Overcast skies hung over the plateau, and clouds piled up in the east, heralding a changing climate. Under the cloud, a fortress built of white stone stood on a hill tens of meters high, as if it was the embodiment of indestructibility.

The ancient snake-shaped carvings surround the city wall until it reaches the hill of the white snake. But at this moment, the top of the city is full of lifeless energy. Thousands of White Snake Warriors were stationed at the top of the city, but it was so quiet that there was no sound.

The warriors defending the city seemed to be lost.

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