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... eerie glow of the game's setting sun. Shadows stretched unnaturally across the ruined cityscape, the remnants of once-thriving digital civilizations now reduced to rubble under the rule of the Deathlord.

Darius stood atop the shattered remains of a palace, his dark armor gleaming with an aura of suffocating power. His crimson eyes surveyed the approaching army—a massive force of over twenty thousand elite players, led by the infamous Revenant King.

At the head of the enemy ranks, ...

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