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... st Cret Memorial Square, only the White Robed Pope and Hesintos remained.
The bitter wind howled, and the snowflakes seemed weightless.
The boundless snow curtain covered the entire square, dyeing the world into a vast expanse of white.
Snowflakes whipped in the wind like countless crystalline butterflies, swirling and dancing above the battlefield.
Their confrontation finally revealed itself outside the barrier when the icy butterflies passed by.
Their si ...
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