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The oppressive gloom of this world permeated every inch of space, thick with evil energy and demonic qi.
Barren lands stretched flat and forlorn, littered only with small rocks and swathes of mud and swamps. Chen Fan soon noticed that those swamps had fresh blood instead of black mud. He could even see skulls floating in those fresh blood swamps.
Occasionally, air bubbles surfaced in them, igniting into ghostly flames that burned with a turquoise hue. It was ghost fire.
These ghost fires danced and flickered, sometimes transforming into human faces or taking the form of demonic spirits. The swamps were the root of all these devils.
“These fresh blood swamps are producing devils non-stop. How is that possible?...
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