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[You have entered the Doomsday chapter.]
[Chapter 329!]
[Eternity's soul awakens on the dim battlefield before dawn...]
[You open your eyes, the piercing cold wind brings a burnt stench of blood.]
[Looking around, corpses are strewn about the frozen ground, not a single living creature remains, permeated by the oppressive silence of a battle just ended.]
[By the light of the dying fires, you see many dismembered corpses, either beheaded, limbs severed, or burned to a charred lump, almost unrecognizable as human.]
[The corpses are clad in either the cotton robes of followers, armor stripped down to the lining, or wearing the tattered clothes of the poor.]
[But they all share one common feature, more or less all have mutated limbs, and those with heads remaining have blood-red eyes and expressions of extreme ferocity.]
[They are all monsters that have fallen under the corrupting gaze of the Profane Blood Sun!]
