March 7, 557th year of the New Era.
Cruzde Federation, Binglin Province, Xinfeng Town, the old neighborhood in the town center, the town administrative center building.
The sun hanging high in the sky had just poured its last rays of light onto the melting snow of the Cruzde land. The whole world seemed to have entered a strange painting filled with gold at this moment.
The noise of war had just come to an end. The "careless people" lying in a mess on the newly recovered position of the new town chief, Morn, had been frozen by Dark's water-based magic power and thrown into pre-dug holes with the help of the last bit of winter cold, and were completely shattered by the explosives.
The long-lost and brief tranquility has returned to this human settlement area that seems to have been forgotten by the times. Covered by a layer of golden shell, it looks sacred but out of tune with this era of wasteland.
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