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To the west, there is a land independent of Remanland.
It was the homeland of the Arameans, the principality of Enannia of magic and fantasy.
The power of the Bone of the Earth did not arrive there so quickly, but the dead volcano in the north of the principality began to move again.
Most of the residents living around the extinct volcano suffered from banyan syndrome. When they looked up at the sacred mountain that seemed to be coming to life, they all suddenly looked horrified and hurriedly knelt on the ground and knelt down toward the mountain to pray.
The divine punishment from ancient history was engraved in the blood of the Arameans as if it were yesterday, so that they would never dare to offend God's wrath again.
Far away in Sanfran Public College, the red-haired Li Anlong seemed to be able to feel the strange movements in his hometown. He stood on the edge of the window sill, stroking his palms, and looking at the west through the window glass, where the eruption was about to take place.
The volcano seemed to be reflected in his eyes.
"Ashe Mountain..." He murmured to himself, as if he was pronouncing the name of the extinct volcano.
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Finally, two mysterious beings hidden outside the historical narrative sit facing a chessboard in an unknown space.
A young man, a bald man.
Chaos had already occurred during their years of meditation, but the bald chess piece had not yet fallen.
"Stealing souls? Or is it a divine error?"
Baldhead hesitated.
The young man dragged his cheeks, obviously impatient to wait: "What does it have to do with you? You can't be seen anyway."
"Invisible and afraid of violent means..." The bald head shook his head, "You succeeded once, and it exploded into a piece of broken logic. I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out..."
"Then what? Do you want to finish this game of chess with me?" The young man yawned.
"Spine shell species..." Baldhead said lightly.
The young man raised his hand to stop: "The people using this don't understand the shell species, and the guys who understand the spine species avoid it, so what are you worried about?"
