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... of the Holy Tan Realm is the end of everything.
The ground here is paved with gold, resplendent and indescribable in its splendor.
Even shadows of people cannot be cast.
Golden particles float in the air, seemingly echoing the laughter and joy of countless beings, enveloping the entire temple.
Yet they are all trampled underfoot, merged with the gold.
Only the rising golden mist surrounds the cloud terrace illuminated by holy light on the dome of the temp ...
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