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The hazy space shattered, and the real shadow of the Steel Fleet descended.
A heavy sense of oppression spread out, filling the Star River, smoothing out the Netherworld Gang Wind within the domain, vast and mighty.
The fleet blocked the sunlight, casting a vast shadow over the Minor Thousand World, bringing darkness at noon and striking fear into countless beings.
A terrifying will appeared in the midst of the Star River!
The chaotic Army Formation unfolded, Array Patterns spreading in all directions, forming a world of misty illusions where beings experienced life, old age, sickness, and death, happiness, anger, sorrow, fear, and eventually turned to dust, from which new life arose.
Generation after generation, an endless cycle.
Birth and death, every life striving, struggling, changing.
In the end, constructing the Heaven-reaching Immortal Dao!