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... the muddy paths between tents were as illuminated as the cobblestone roads of a city’s red light district. The murmur of celebration deafened the splatter of people staggering through mud in a drunken fashion. The smell of a hundred traditional dishes of just as many different civilizations engulfed the entire camp, masking the oddly familiar smell of furnaces, wet dirt, drying blood and poor hygiene.
’The war is over!’ people chanted as mortals and cultivators alike as they thrust their ...
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