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While the dust slowly drifted down, Dong Murin stood there and surveyed the surroundings.
The Palace Lord Hall had become ruins in the most literal sense, no longer recognizable in shape.
Walls had collapsed, pillars had snapped, and in places the remnants of flame still refused to die, continuing to burn.
Dong Murin began to walk.
Each footstep thudded heavily. The years he had lived carrying the heavy burden called revenge had seeped into that gait.
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