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The once sacred main hall loomed in desolate ruin. Under the flickering glow of shattered spirit lamps, devastation reigned. Cast-iron carved wooden doors and priceless Mpingo wood windows lay in splinters, their fragments strewn across the floor, while colored glaze tiles gaped like festering wounds in the walls and ceiling. The Hanz Clan’s ancestral tablets, revered for generations, lay scattered and trampled, their jade nameplates cracked under careless boots, a desecration that seemed to ...
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