The sky is dark, the moon is hidden and the stars are hidden, above the night sky, thousands of rays of light are covered with smoke, and the light is trapped in every square inch, as if it has fallen into the boundless ghost realm in an instant, silent and far away.

Only a piece of yellow rune paper was burning quietly between nothingness.

If there was the only god here, that small ray of bright flame, the light shone far away, and the mysterious runes enlarged and magnified in the thousands of pairs of pupils, until they were boundless.

A kind of high indispensable

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