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From afar, the final wind of the rift realm blew in, carrying the roar of collapse and rupture.
With the downfall of the workshop, the broken and mutated creations finally met the ending they had longed for in their dreams. Within these final moments, it felt as though a song was drifting in. It was fragmented, blurred, and deeply familiar.
I think of home, I think of home,
My home so dear, so lovely…♪
As those shattered human shapes and monstrous creations fell, they lifted their heads, chanting the song that had echoed within their souls since their birth.
The sky so clear, the breeze so light,
Homesickness comes in waves tonight…
How are the ones back home these days?
They linger in my thoughts always…
I wish to return home, to the place I once belonged…♪
Just like that, they sang in joy and reverence, descending into the deep darkness beneath the earth. They embraced their ending and hoped, from this moment on, that there would never be another tomorrow.
At the core of the workshop, Ji Jue bore witness to all of this. He did not know whether to feel joy or sorrow for them. Only a long, quiet sigh escaped him.
But then he felt something on his head. It was the silent, faded crown of thorns.
As if bidding farewell, it tapped him lightly on the forehead. After this final gesture, it turned into a streak of light and shot away, disappearing beyond the edge of his...
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