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... inued to align with the River of Space-Time, drifting rapidly downstream.
The surrounding scenery was bizarre and fantastical, with silhouettes of eras flashing past at a dizzying speed, the lights of civilizations flickering like candles in the wind.
He could clearly sense the passing of his own lifespan, with every moment seeing tens of thousands of years slip away, like an hourglass pouring out, merging into these merciless ages.
Soon, he took the initiative to stop hi ...
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