PREVIEW
... percent of the domain is barren, with no differentiation of Shallow Night or Deep Night, eternally engulfed in boundless darkness.
"Uncle Meng, we’ve been quite lucky, nothing unexpected happened." On the back of a Thunderbird, Qin Ming let out a sigh of relief, having already traversed through abyss-like territories.
A touch of crimson appeared, piercing through Eternal Night, like the rising sun at dawn, with the silhouette of a gigantic city emerging at the edge of the horizon ...
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