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... gs had changed.


At first, they thought that they were confused.


However, as they walked, they realized that there were strangers that appeared around them.


These people walked lightly, as if they were just shadows, and their bodies were drenched in moisture.


Logically speaking, it wasn’t raining here, so how could there be any moisture?


Nevertheless, that feeling was undeniable.


These new people were all bound by thick black ...

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