Chapter 237: Signed A Contract With The Demon King But I Can Freeload? Thunder Bone Perfected, Take Mikazuchi’s Gaze!
First, naturally, it was necessary to gather enough Soul Incense Ash for the Four-tailed Fox, currently at Two-and-a-Half Star, to promote to Three-Star.
One portion of large Soul Incense Ash, three portions of medium Soul Incense Ash, totaling 400 units of Soul Incense Ash.
The latter was naturally easy; Shangshan Che still had a few leftover from previous gacha pulls.
“I hope this battle can be over within two pulls.”
On the shuttle, Shangshan Che’s thoughts repeatedly clicked on “Summon Once.”
His expression shifted from initial composure to slight pain afterward.
This single portion of large Soul Incense Ash alone cost him over 900 points of Soul Ash to pull, and it came with a pile of Fashionable Junk that was completely useless.
Things like armor of unremarkable quality with strange parts, weapons of fine quality, and even food specifically for feeding Futodamas, demons that could barely be considered Shikigami…
Perhaps he could sell them to Katsumi to recoup some losses.
Shangshan Che sighed, fed the four portions of Soul Incense Ash to the Four-tailed Fox, and saw the promotion prompt appear.
【 “Four-tailed Fox （ Perfected Form ）” promoting: 0% （ Remaining time 30 days ） 】
At times like these, only thinking about the qualitative changes the Three-Star Four-tailed Fox would undergo in a month, and how powerful she would become, could alleviate the pain of using Soul Ash.
This expression was noticed by Tamamo, who sat in the seat to his right. She blinked and curiously asked, “Elder Brother Uesugi, what’s wrong?”
“I got a lot of bad pulls.”
Shangshan Che replied expressionlessly.
“Pfft…”
Tamamo immediately covered her mouth with her small hand, but laughter still leaked through her fingers.
Seeing Shangshan Che’s twitching gaze on her, Tamamo quickly waved her hands, trying to explain, but when she removed her hand, the already unstoppable laughter became even more pronounced.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to… Pfft-ha-ha!
I just didn’t expect Elder Brother Uesugi to play this kind of pay-to-win gacha game… Let me guess, does it even have two-dimensional illustrated character art, hahaha!”
“Tsk.”
Seeing Tamamo’s immoral and impolite mockery, Shangshan Che shifted his gaze back to the gacha pool selection page.
—Only by getting a great pull on the first try can I shut the mocker’s face!
Listening to the laughter beside his ear, which she was trying to hold back but couldn’t, Shangshan Che took a deep breath.
His state of mind, as clear as a mirror, suppressed the urge to do a ten-pull immediately. He turned his attention first to the Edo Castle gacha pool.
Let’s first see how far the progress bar for Hundred Eyes’ promotion to “Super Epic” quality has reached.
Opening the gacha pool, Shangshan Che could see Hundred Eyes suspended in mid-air, her hair and black dress defying gravity and not hanging down.
She floated with a calm expression, occasionally dropping a Mokumokuren Eyeball filled with malice and hatred into her cherry-like mouth.
By now, a significant portion of the tons of Mokumokuren Eyeballs had been eaten.
The remaining ones were partly held in her hand, and partly formed a ring behind her.
【10% 】
Shangshan Che tilted his head more than ninety degrees to clearly see the progress bar number above Hundred Eyes’ head.
Calculated this way, even if she ate all the current eyeballs, the progress bar would only reach about 15%, making promotion to Super Epic quality seem distant.
And demons covered in eyeballs are not easy to find; they are even rare.
—The Mokumokuren Labyrinth from before was already the demon’s den containing the most eyeballs since the Tide.
“The road is long and arduous…”
Shangshan Che mused that it would be great if Hundred Eyes could forage for eyeballs herself; her appearance alone looked terrifyingly strong.
And as a Hundred-Eyed Demon, there would be no worry about her scouting abilities.
Eating dozens of eyeballs every day would be a piece of cake, right?
In that case, in a little over a month, he could beautifully pull the Super Epic quality Hundred-Eyed Demon Incarnation…
Not.
Shangshan Che ended his daydream and moved his gaze away from the incredibly tempting Hundred Eyes and the “Pity Card” in his inventory.
—If he wanted to pull Hundred Eyes, as long as he was willing to spend, she would almost certainly appear within the next ten-pull.
But the problem was, even if he pulled Hundred Eyes now, it would be impossible for his own strength to soar to Ghost God level, and she currently had the chance to become an unprecedented “Super Epic.”
There was no need to be so hasty; enduring for the time being was the correct approach.
If an urgent situation arose where it was unavoidable, it wouldn’t be too late to hold the Hundred-Eyed Demon Incarnation Card.
But having saved so much Soul Ash, Shangshan Che was definitely going to spend some.
Glancing at Tamamo, who was still giggling beside him, he shifted his gaze to the desolate and ruined Demon King’s land.
The Demon King gacha pool’s scene was as usual; except for the dark mass floating in the sky being proficient and different from last time, there were no changes at all.
Using water-based Onmyōdō to condense a small water ball to wash his hands, Shangshan Che then silently used his mind to do a single pull on the Demon King gacha pool page.
A flash of light flickered, and a black mass flew to the center of the gacha pool and dispersed, revealing a plain A4 paper with some writing on it in ink.
Shangshan Che almost choked, and just as he was about to close the gacha pool page and surrender to Tamamo, he saw an unexpected prompt unfold before his eyes.
【 You obtained the Demon King’s Blessing （ Special Item ）! 】
Demon King?
Another item from the Demon King series?!
With the absurd effect of the previous Demon King’s Bento as a benchmark, Shangshan Che quickly pulled up the phantom image of this A4 paper, which had no outstanding features, and immediately looked at its panel—
【 Demon King’s Blessing （ Special Item ） 】
【 Quality: None 】
【 Effect: After signing your name in the “Signature Area,” the unknown blessing will take effect immediately. 】
【 —Selling one’s soul to the Demon King is not necessarily an unfavorable choice. 】
Several seconds later, Shangshan Che understood that this A4 paper was actually a “Contract.”
However, in terms of appearance, this contract signed with the “Demon King” was different from those ancient scrolls made of parchment that exuded a mysterious aura.
Instead, it was filled with a strong sense of the Mortal Realm, appearing completely as a 【 Contract 】.
This was evident from the “Party A” and “Party B” on the A4 paper, as well as various detailed clauses to prevent bugs.
“This Demon King is truly keeping up with the times…”
Shangshan Che muttered, and then he intended to look at the conditions that he, as “Party B,” would need to meet after signing this blessing contract.
If the conditions were not many, then he would naturally sign the contract immediately and enjoy the Demon King’s Blessing, which theoretically should be powerful.
—Even the Bento casually made by the Demon King could easily poison a Mokumokuren Collective, let alone a blessed item that received more attention.
Shangshan Che narrowed his eyes and looked at the “Party B” column.
After a moment, he rubbed his eyes,
“Hm?”
Because, under Shangshan Che’s gaze, after the word “Party B,” which should have been filled with text and clauses one, two, three, and four…
There was nothing!
That’s right, not a single word, it was completely blank!
On the other hand, Party A had quite a few things to do…
Faced with this strange situation of luck falling from the sky, Shangshan Che naturally did not sign his name excitedly.
In this day and age, where could there be benefits without reason?
Luck falling from the sky? It’s more like a cast iron skillet falling from the sky!
He first confirmed that Tamamo and Yagyu Oshi were not looking this way, then materialized the contract and leaned in with his Eye of Interpretation.
He examined it incredibly carefully, without leaving even the slightest gap.
Several minutes later, Shangshan Che, who found no wordplay, tiny characters, or “hidden clauses,” fell into contemplation.
No, what is this situation?
They call themselves a Demon King, but they’re actually a great benefactor who benefits everyone when they prosper, letting me get a blessing for free?
Putting the contract down for the moment, Shangshan Che looked out the car window and watched the passing scenery for a while.
Every minute and every second, Shangshan Che was engaged in an intense psychological struggle.
And when the shuttle stopped at the next intersection, Shangshan Che finally looked at the contract without any cost in his hand again.
Getting something without giving anything in return felt like a dream.
But he had already checked it dozens of times with his Eye of Interpretation and his Clear Mirror, so even if it was a dream, it should have become real.
Shangshan Che slowly, with his Spiritual Power, signed his name in the signature area, stroke by stroke.
【 Signature: Shangshan Che 】
The signed name flashed, then turned into a black ink seal on the A4 paper.
Amidst silent observation, two purely black prompts popped up.
【 You have signed a contract with the Demon King. 】
【 The Demon King will abide by the contract, as always. 】
Immediately following were the prompts for using the item—
【 You have used the Demon King’s Blessing! 】
【 You have obtained Blessing: Soul Preservation! 】
He had truly obtained a blessing.
Shangshan Che, who had already prepared to be tricked, held his breath and looked at this blessing whose name alone was very unusual.
【 Blessing: Soul Preservation 】
【 —For one time only, no matter where you are or what you face, the Demon King will protect your soul and ensure its eternal existence, preventing its downfall. 】
Clang, clang.
The sound of mechanical gears turning within the shuttle was clearly audible to Shangshan Che, along with all the surrounding sounds.
Every detail was clear.
He stared blankly at the description of the blessing, temporarily losing his ability to think.
Huh?
Is this… some kind of joke?
Five hundred points of Soul Ash could get an item with this kind of description?
Could such an item appear in a Two-and-a-Half Star gacha pool?
It didn’t make sense, right?
When did his luck get this good, it’s too good to be true!
After a series of questions, Shangshan Che first closed the prompt in front of him, and after a while, opened it again.
Then, he confirmed that “Blessing: Soul Preservation” was a genuine reality.
“This…”
Shangshan Che rubbed his temples, still finding it hard to believe this thing was real.
Also, who exactly is this “Demon King” to speak with such arrogance?
If he could meet the person in the gacha pool, or any creature he could communicate with, he would ask them.
Tamamo, who had just put down her mobile phone and intended to rest for a moment, saw his expression and asked with shining eyes,
“Yo, Elder Brother Uesugi! Another bad gacha pull?”
But the current Shangshan Che didn’t even bother to retort.
He just wanted to laugh.
“Tamamo.”
Shangshan Che looked at her with an almost pitying gaze: “I want to ask, what should I do if I pulled an aircraft carrier from a pond?”
Tamamo, who had been surfing the internet for years, immediately understood the meaning of his words.
Not giggling.
The girl’s expression stiffened, wanting to say “Damn,” “Lucky bastard,” but found herself unable to utter a single word.
—Pulling out a big fish is one thing, but what the hell is an aircraft carrier!
She only felt like she was stammering, like a circus performer with a brand new red ball on her nose.
Shangshan Che smiled at her with satisfaction.
…
After several hours of travel, the shuttle door opened again, allowing Shangshan Che to see the same black barrier above the Yagyu Dojo as when he left.
Utterly unharmed.
Since entering Numazu City, Shangshan Che noticed that the chaos and order here were somewhat different from Shizuoka City, as there was no Ghost God level entity publicly present.
Yet, the Yagyu Dojo had weathered the aftermath of the Tide completely unharmed, without even a slight tremor.
In the hazy drizzle under the moonlight, Shangshan Che looked up with a sense of premonition and saw an old man leaning on a bamboo sword, standing at the top of the dojo.
Those with rudimentary sword techniques might feel nothing.
But in Shangshan Che’s vague perception, a fierce and unknown Sword Domain, centered around the Apprentice Master, had already extended beyond the barrier, opening outwards for an immeasurable radius.
This feeling… was somewhat like the Nameless Swordsman in Edo Castle.
No wonder the surrounding buildings were undamaged; Shangshan Che had been wondering about that.
It turns out that any demon with a little bit of foresight didn’t dare to approach.
Shangshan Che then looked into the dojo and saw many old, weak, women, and children—these were likely the families of the dojo’s disciples.
So many people were crammed into the dojo that the courtyard had become crowded.
Following Yagyu Oshi, who walked in with a silent smile, and Tamamo, who exhaled lightly, into the dojo, Shangshan Che glanced again at the Apprentice Master standing high above, his face solemn.
This old man… only looks intimidating.
Yagyu Oshi, at the front, was surrounded by many disciples as soon as he entered the dojo. Tamamo, who was always happy to help and was familiar with her neighbors, was even more so.
Only Shangshan Che lagged behind, greeting about a dozen disciples before falling back.
He didn’t mind, finding a spot near the Apprentice Master, he took out his mobile phone and, taking advantage of the gap, opened the Special Affairs Office APP to check the status of other cities under the aftermath of the Tide.
“Hmm… It seems that both the Special Affairs Office and the Onmyo-ryo were very well-prepared for this aftermath of the Tide.”
Shangshan Che thought so after scanning more than a dozen trending topics and hundreds, even thousands, of comments from various regions.
Under the leadership of the two official Supernatural organizations, many noble families and small dojos, and organizations did not oppose them but, willingly or unwillingly, contributed to some extent.
Therefore, there are almost no cities that can be called “having many casualties.”
And when the First Wave arrived, it was almost unheard of for a city not to be marked as such.
The spiritual energy concentration in the Mortal Realm is expected to rise to 16.4 times that before the First Wave, and it has increased by nearly 4 times in just a few days.
This can be said to have lowered the threshold for cultivation in the entire Heaven and Earth, further reducing the difficulty of cultivation.
Even Shangshan Che saw many veteran Agents who had been stuck at Three-and-a-half Star for many years seize this opportunity to break through to the Ghost God level, posting their experiences on the forum.
Ghost God level powers in various regions have been strengthened again, and correspondingly, there will be less strain on personnel for resolving large-scale Supernatural Phenomena and powerful Demons.
It can be said that under the influence of the aftermath of this wave, the entire Mortal Realm has benefited immensely with no drawbacks.
Scrolling through the forum, Shangshan Che was slightly moved by the fervent cheers within, showing a hint of Happiness.
*Pat*
The sound of cloth shoes landing was heard first, followed by the hoarse question from the Apprentice Master,
“Young Friend Shangshan, you seem very happy.”
Shangshan Che’s finger paused on the screen as he looked at the Old Man, whose expression had not changed in the slightest: “The wave has arrived, and there have not been many casualties. Instead, many people have benefited, so it is natural to be happy.”
The Apprentice Master did not respond to his words.
The Old Man merely turned his head to gaze at Heaven and Earth and asked, “Young Friend, what do you see?”
Putting down his mobile phone for the moment, Shangshan Che followed the Apprentice Master’s gaze, and after a brief period of thought, replied,
“The flow of qi between Heaven and Earth is becoming more active, and the concentration of Spiritual Energy has increased again. This wave is about to disappear, and countless opportunities are either about to emerge or have already emerged.
This is an unprecedented good era for all cultivators.”
The Apprentice Master remained silent for a long time, then spoke: “What I see is a tragic future.”
As Shangshan Che listened, the Old Man, who had experienced several eras, spoke slowly,
“The current prosperity and stability are only temporary. Chaos, disorder, and the ensuing destruction are destined to arrive as scheduled in the not-too-distant future.
The vast and ancient Eternal World is rising, and the water level in the Mortal Realm will become closer and closer to it…”
The Apprentice Master turned back, his gaze like iron: “When the two are level, trying to resist so many eras from ancient times to the present with the accumulation and foundation of one era is simply a pipe dream.”
The Old Man closed his eyes: “This is a general trend that no one can stop.”
Silence spread.
Shangshan Che gazed at the fine, thread-like rain.
After a long while, he couldn’t help but ask, “Then, Lord Saionji, why did you make a bet with the Hojo Clan of the Sengoku Period?”
He looked intently at the Old Man, who was leaning on his Bamboo Sword without speaking.
But even the Eye of Interpretation could not penetrate the shadow before his eyes to glimpse the Apprentice Master’s thoughts.
The Apprentice Master let out an inexplicable scoff, then raised his chin, revealing those cold and stern eyes,
“Come, let me see how well you’ve trained your Eightfold Fence.”
Just as the tip of the sword, wrapped in cloth, was about to be raised, Shangshan Che’s figure retreated ten meters away amidst the *tap-tap* of the falling rain.
Fast as the flowing wind, swift as lightning.
The Apprentice Master, who was about to teach the youngster a lesson after a long time and stretch his limbs, raised an eyebrow and unhappily lowered his Bamboo Sword again.
“—It seems Young Friend Shangshan has been practicing diligently these past two days.”
The Old Man’s tone softened,
“Good, understanding the first form is enough before entering the ring… If you have any bottlenecks or parts you don’t understand later, you can ask me.”
The Apprentice Master beckoned again, precisely delivering a dry, rough piece of wood to Shangshan Che, who appeared before him the next moment.
Shangshan Che paused for a moment, then raised the wooden piece, or rather, a cross-section of a tree, and saw the dense growth rings.
“This is your Entrance Ticket, keep it safe.”
The Apprentice Master said no more, turned, and waved to him: “There are still more than three days left, go and settle down.”
This coincided perfectly with Shangshan Che’s thoughts.
…
For the next three days, Shangshan Che’s routine was exceptionally regular.
The first thing he did upon waking was to be quickly awakened by the sword saint’s two phantom-like, unpredictable sword strikes that beheaded him.
He then practiced Spirit Control Technique for two hours during the time when Heaven and Earth spiritual energy was most active in the early morning.
If it rained, he would go to a high place and practice the Five Thunder Technique while being struck by lightning.
When his body became tired, he would eat breakfast, enter a dark space, and use Soul Incense Ash to Comprehend the Rin Character Technique until the effect of the Soul Incense Ash ended.
At this point, his Spirit would surely be fatigued, so he would draw Kaga Kiyomitsu, and after a simple warm-up with Natural Reason School and Eightfold Fence, he would directly continue Bone Forging.
He aimed to fill the last remaining Proficiency of Thunder Bone within these three days.
*Rumble!*
On the rooftop of a certain tall building, a small bolt of lightning struck again, hitting Shangshan Che’s head and, following his Qi Circulation and the guidance of the Five Thunder Technique, penetrating deep into his bones.
Literally, deep into his bones.
The high-voltage lightning was desperately trying to destroy Shangshan Che’s bones from within, but it could only serve as nourishment to advance his Breathing Technique further.
Now, this was the last bit.
*Sizzle, sizzle.*
A sharp, piercing sound emanated from within Shangshan Che’s body, and as time passed, it was gradually worn away, finally transforming into clearly visible Proficiency.
【Your skill, Corona Breathing Technique Proficiency +11!】
The last sliver of the progress bar was thus filled.
From the intense itching and tingling of his bones, Shangshan Che opened his eyes, which flickered with blue-green arcs of electricity.
While experiencing the immense lightning and Qi circulation within his body along his bones, he looked at the timely prompt.
【You have completed Palace of Flesh Cultivation · Thunder Bone!】
【You have completed Palace of Flesh Cultivation · Bone Forging Stage!】
【Your bone strength has greatly increased!】
【Your Physique +4!】
【Due to completing the “Bone Forging Stage,” your Qi utilization efficiency has moderately increased!】
The prompts up to this point were similar to what Shangshan Che had seen before.
However, the next prompt made him immensely alert.
【You have acquired the trait · Gaze of Take Mikazuchi!】
【Gaze of Take Mikazuchi】
【Effect: Your affinity for lightning-based abilities has greatly increased, your resistance to lightning-based abilities has greatly increased, and you will be able to utilize lightning and electricity more skillfully.】
【You have sensed a distant gaze.】
The moment he saw the last line of the prompt, a minute ripple indeed appeared on the mirror-like surface of Shangshan Che’s heart.
But it disappeared in just a moment.
Fleeting, as if an illusion.
However, Shangshan Che, who had similar experiences before, did not think so.
“Take Mikazuchi?” Shangshan Che did not think of the deity’s true name in his heart. He clicked his tongue in wonder, “Such a Mythical being has actually survived to this day and is not dead?”
The water of this Eternal World is truly deep.
However, there were two pieces of good news.
The first is that this trait most likely represents that Take Mikazuchi, whom he cannot see or touch at present, has a benign attitude towards him.
The second is that the water level in the Mortal Realm is not yet that high. Even if this Thunder God has a myriad of abilities, they would have to sacrifice a part of themselves to enter the Mortal Realm.
Regardless of Take Mikazuchi’s intentions, he didn’t need to worry for now.
Sensing the surging lightning within his body, Shangshan Che was exceptionally cautious.
After all, he currently only possessed “Thunder Bone,” not Thunder Flesh, Thunder Skin, Thunder Organs, etc…
If he carelessly sent this high-voltage electricity into his unprepared internal organs, it would at least result in a severe injury.
Skin Tempering, Bone Forging.
The second stage of the Breathing Technique, two major hurdles have been passed.
Next is the core of this Palace of Flesh Stage—Muscle Refining.
Shangshan Che stared at the Proficiency requirement, which was far greater than before, and thought, “As expected.”
【Corona Breathing Technique （Profound Flesh 0/2500 】
【Effect: Qi enters the flesh and blood, this is the first hurdle.】
【—Flesh like profound iron, the foundation of the palace, beginning with this.】
Muscle Refining does not only refine all the muscles but also tempers all the blood to a level far beyond what was previously possible.
Furthermore, one of the Four Great Ultimate Forms he has unlocked—Palace of Flesh—will officially open its doors to him after the three stages of Muscle Refining.
As of now, Shangshan Che has not encountered any Breathing Technique cultivators who have completed any of the Four Great Ultimate Forms.
He surmised that the difficulty of cultivation would be harder and higher than any previous stage.
But the effects would undoubtedly exceed everyone’s imagination.
After thinking about the words “Palace of Flesh” for a while, Shangshan Che shook his head and sighed,
“Unfortunately, there isn’t enough time.”
It was now the departure time he had agreed upon with the Apprentice Master.
The meeting place was a Train Station.
Shangshan Che reached the station in two to three minutes.
Then he saw the Apprentice Master, still in his usual attire, and his teammates who were greeting him—Akiyama Mei and Tsuchiya Yu.
However, what stunned him was that in front of the three stood a small figure waving at him: “Elder Brother Shangshan, over here!”
“—Tamamo!?”
Shangshan Che crossed the road in one step, asking with bewilderment: “What are you doing, delivering takeout to the Demons of the Eternal World?”
“It’s a vacation! Can’t I have a vacation!”
Tamamo puffed out her cheeks indignantly: “The Apprentice Master said where we’re going, and it’s not a dangerous place.”
Hearing this, Shangshan Che looked at the Old Man,
“Lord Saionji, aren’t we going to the Eternal World?”
“No.” The Apprentice Master shook his head and raised his Bamboo Sword as if to board a vehicle, “We are going to a large city located in the space between the Mortal Realm and the Eternal World.”
Sea of Depth?
Shangshan Che, who had personally witnessed the vast, boundless ocean, was confused.
How could they go to this place?
The next moment, the sound of a train entering the station answered his question.
Shangshan Che looked up and saw the emblem of the 【Kisaragi Train】, then heard the Apprentice Master say calmly: “Get on.”
No way, the train service has already expanded this far?
Can they even go to the Sea of Depth?
In his sudden astonishment, Shangshan Che turned and met Tamamo’s gaze, her smile frozen.
The former pleaded with someone not to create special circumstances and attract a thousand gazes this time, while the latter did not want to be in the same carriage with so many Great Demons who could kill her with a single glance.
Following behind the Apprentice Master and his two teammates, they reluctantly walked in.
As soon as he stepped through the carriage door, Shangshan Che coughed softly and shook his head slightly.
Perhaps he noticed his hint, or perhaps he didn’t notice Shangshan Che boarding at all, but this time, no hard black and red soft seats were forcefully added to the carriage.
And this time, due to the presence of the Apprentice Master, not a single Great Demon in the carriage cast any ill-intentioned glances at them.
Shangshan Che sat on a normal iron seat and breathed a sigh of relief.
Having fewer troubles is always a good thing.
Amidst the silence and peaceful atmosphere, Shangshan Che rode the Kisaragi Train for several hours.
This train passed through more than ten stops, but only a very small number of Passengers alighted midway.
Until the last stop—【City of Disorder】.
As the train’s crisp arrival bell rang, the thin carriage doors opened to the sides, and the Demons inside the carriage got up and flowed out.
After the Demons had completely disappeared, the Apprentice Master slowly stood up and beckoned to Shangshan Che and the others.
Shangshan Che could hear Tamamo, walking in front of him, take a nervous breath and whisper excitedly,
“We’re here, we’re here, we’re here, we’re here. I wonder if the real City of Disorder is like the rumors say…”
City of Disorder?
This city’s name sounds rather ominous.
Shangshan Che grumbled inwardly twice and then, patting the train door for the last time, stepped out of the Kisaragi Train.
He looked forward, but only saw a few scattered, excitedly-looking Lesser Demons and some rough stones.
After a brief moment of stunned silence, Shangshan Che looked up.
Then, numerous Great Demons, freely suspended and flying in the sky, and an ancient City Wall that was at least several thousand meters high, reaching into the leaden-gray clouds, inscribed with the heroic deeds and mythical legends of eras from ancient times to the present, came into view.
Ahead, the Apprentice Master spoke calmly,
“The City of Disorder has arrived.”
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