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... understood why the System Map was so red that it had turned black…


He had only taken a rough look at it before and had found strange human-faced statues on the pillar and a peculiar creature.


Now that he had taken a closer look, he discovered that all those strange human faces were all made from countless tiny little human faces!


The statues of those creatures were the same. Every part of their body was a miniature replica of the entire image — for instance, the li ...

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