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Turbid Slaughter Mausoleum.
A faint white mist drifted through the sky, while jagged white bones lay scattered across the ground. Waves of chilling air surged through the area as several minor cultivators moved cautiously among the remains with talismans in hand.
The sky itself felt strange. It was not dim, but instead resembled a vast, resplendent gem, glowing with a deep purple hue.
"What a fine piece of treasured land…"
Devil winds surged and coiled through the air. A man stood suspended in the sky, holding a long-handled blade as he drew the surrounding Baleful Qi into a swirling vortex around him. Helian Wumeng's devilish eyes were fixed upon the great void, flickering with shifting light as though trying...
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