On the battlefield of the undead, countless bones fell to the ground, half of their bodies buried by the black soil, trampled by the undead who had lost their minds.

The empty eyes stared at the world, as if they were suing their unwillingness.

The Sanctuary dyed everything white, and the starry fragments of the Sanctuary floated into the sky against gravity like dream-colored bubbles in the deep-sea fantasy.

The eyes of the fallen corpses suddenly burst into blazing white flames.

This is an unyielding will

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