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Legend had it that in the distant Prosperity Era, the land bathed in twilight was once the most fertile place on this continent.
It was once lush with dense branches and leaves. Forests covered the hills, and farmlands stretched as far as the eye could see. Metal servants worked endlessly in the fields. People did not need to labor, and they could indulge all day in the opulence of the Prosperity Era, everything was naturally available and inexhaustible.
Just one agricultural district in the Sunset Province was enough to feed 90% of the planet's population.
Even today, though the glory of the old days had been dusted, the afterglow still shone, warming the struggling survivors among the ruins.
That place remained one of the most fortunate places on the wasteland.
As long as one did not step into the desert, there was no need to worry about the mutant creatures, as every inch of cultivated land was protected by the armies of various kingdoms.
The abundant and sufficient food allowed the children of the Spirit of the Desert not to worry about hunger.
Although they were ruled in a feudal manner, it was unified enough, unlike the eastern provinces that were like scattered sand, where a group of marauders...



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