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... h, as well as the boundless and ancient patterns of the sun, moon, and stars.

A young woman clad in pristine white silk, too beautiful for this world, knelt before the coffin.

Outside the hall of mourning was a world like a hidden realm, reminiscent of the pure lands of the Western Paradise.

Terrifying figures, like heavenly gods and buddhas, were engaged in vicious slaughter.

Furious howls filled the air.

Divine blood fell like rain.

Yet, the inte ...

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