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... waves, clearly visible.
The Annan Army cultivators responsible for sealing off the village acted immediately upon receiving their orders, their swords carrying them high into the air. But the speed of the fog was even faster: one second it seemed a distant threat, the next it had rapidly engulfed them.
The slower Military Mansion Cultivators were swept up by the thick fog below, their figures vanishing in an instant.
Atop the hill, in front of the solitary grave, everyon ...
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