"Decarost, didn't you say that this place is just a mist of mist?"

Pu'er, who was wearing a long black dress and a red hood, asked Decarost who was standing beside him.

The interlaced area between the two damaged spaces in front of me is obviously filled with black mud exuding horrible pollution. The degree of pollution is so serious that you can easily take out a bowl and bring it back. Caused a terrible plague that wiped out a country

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