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... minutes, you followed ’fate’s hint’ and crossed a small hill, finally arriving at the designated location."
"Through the thick gray-white fog, you could vaguely make out a river blocking the way ahead. Its tides surged relentlessly, and amidst the currents, shadowy figures of the dead wandered aimlessly."
"This is no ordinary river,"
"This is the ’River of Death,’ which has manifested in the real world as the final destination for all the deceased."
"No wonder ’f ...
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