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The first thousand two hundred and seventieth chapters(1/13)

Darkness





Endless darkness







It seems to be a

A huge black hole



Swallowing

one

Cut



Swallowing

Place

Yes





In

The edge of darkness

��



��



It's blood

Red





Blood

Red yell

Calling full of

Depression and destruction



��





Place

Some

Cut



��



Almost all are ruining









��

�Do



The end of



It seems like there is one

The glory of silk dawn







�Children�

��

��



Wake up



�Children�

��

��

�Ho

Calling



From

A distant place lingers

Come on



�Ho

Calling



�In

The distant future is volatile and changing





want to

Catch it



But no matter

He Ye

Can't catch


To be continued...
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