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... Twilight of the Gods was marked by a great downpour.
That rain almost covered the entire world, with incessant showers that persisted for half a year. There was no pure land left in the Mortal Realm, everywhere had become a marshland.
Mortals were praying for the pity of the Divine Spirits, while the gods all believed this was a heavenly fortune bestowed upon them; as mortals floundered in the sea of suffering, they would seek the protection of the divine.
No god imagine ...
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