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Gurgle, gurgle.
The underground magma flowed like boiling red oil, occasionally bubbling up with one or two gloomy bubbles, exuding an aura of destruction.
Suddenly, there was a splash.
A scarlet-black fin, sharp like a blade, sliced through the surface of the magma, moving forward along the scorching river.
Could there be traces of life in the deepest areas of the magma inside this volcanic cave?
And that was not the end of it. As the black fin moved forward, within the expansive mountain belly, there were signs of construction made by knives and axes. The further in it went, the more exquisite it became, until it reached a grand scarlet palace deep inside!
A large plaque with three characters hung in front of the palace: "Inferno Devil Valley."
This eerie, dark, and mysteriously solemn hall looked like the domain of devils at first glance, but it was now draped in white mourning cloth, carrying a hint of sorrow.
Faint sounds of women weeping occasionally came from within.
In front of the white mourning hall, a weeping woman led the mourners. Beside her sat a middle-aged man dressed in black robes and a dark crown. His expression was solemn and his brows furrowed with grief.
After a long while, he grunted, "Stop crying,...
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