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... he real world.
In a daze, the ground beneath his feet was stained from a pure white snowfield into a blood-red sandstorm.
"Michael..." A familiar call came from behind him.
"Celia, Mom!"
But when he turned around, all he saw was the parched, cracked ground, and houses that were either collapsing or reduced to dust.
Even so, he had not forgotten.
This was Vostok City.
The city he overlooked when he first became a Herrscher.
"How did ...
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