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On a vast, ceaselessly flowing river, countless points of light drifted and swirled. The waters themselves shone with divine radiance, sending shivers through the heart. As the river flowed, it washed away all the auras from the points of light, purifying them into pure, radiant sparks.
No one knew where this great river began, nor where it would ultimately flow. Yet countless points of light continually fell into it, cleansed by the river, then carried along by the current.
One particularly brilliant spark fell into the river.
“Damn it! Brat! In this era of great strife, you dare to ruin my plans? One year hence, you shall die!” The voice was filled with rancor and malice.
Falling into the river, the spark was immediately carried by the current. Yet unlike the others, its aura was not washed away;...



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