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In the distant Western Sea, endless and vast.
Purple fog lingers over the blue sea, creating layers of extraordinarily beautiful colors.
Like dragons and phoenixes, the mist constantly changes its shape with the sea breeze.
However, these mists would neither be dispersed nor dissipated by the wind, always shrouding a piece of land that was faintly visible.
Upon the calm sea surface stood a creature with a sleek and indifferent black body, its black pupils joyfully fixated on the distant and desolate sea fog.
This is it!
After enduring countless hardships, wandering the endless Eternal Sea, it had finally found this place.
This is the realm of the Demon Spirits, the holy land of Demon Spirits, and it is the final destination for all the mighty and fading spirits; it is—the Demon Tomb!
