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Long Dangdang felt as if he was traveling through a bizarre and variegated world of light. All that had happened before seemed like a great dream. Oh, how he wished it were truly just a dream!
When his surroundings became clear again, he found himself in a vast wilderness, a boundless desolation filled with desolation and solitude.
Without a doubt, he was still within the bounds of the Wraith Kingdom, and the dream he had hoped for was after all but an illusion. Everything that was meant to happen had already occurred.
Long Dangdang stood there somewhat dazed, unable to collect himself for a long time. Since he could remember, he had never felt as lost as he did at this moment.
The words of the Sorcery Demon King, or rather his own father, before sending him away echoed in his ears. Yet, he understood that his brother, who had always been by his side, probably wouldn't return.
