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... ling fish scales, an effect that spread as far as the eye could see. It was as if some immense being were crushing the clouds and causing them to fall like flower petals down to the earth below. The dew in the clouds became like a timescape river, sweeping up the waves of time and then causing them to pause right over the Vivifiend holy land.

Pressure weighed down on the mountain, the cultivators inside the mountain, and on the sea in all directions. The Vivifiend holy land trembled, and ...

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