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"The war had reached its final stage.
Our Lord represented the Demon Race in negotiations with those so-called members of the Righteous Alliance.
We knew that you wouldn't actually compromise.
That day, when you left alone, you were wearing your own battle robe.
Blood and fire blazed and flared up behind you.
You listened to the war songs from far away, step by step walking towards the end of the sky."
Hearing Bai Meng's words, Xu Zimei was somewhat silent.
This battle robe indeed gave him a very familiar feeling, as if blood were thicker than water.
It seemed that this robe was born to be his.
He gently touched the crystal box in his hand and asked, "Is there a way to open it?"
"This should be a sealing from the Cosmos Ze Era, a type of seal unfamiliar to those of the Light Year Era."
Bai Meng said thoughtfully, "Unless you can find a Heaven Shadow Stone."
"What is that?" Xu Zimei asked, puzzled.
