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... h is the artificial light from the neon light from many buildings. The sound of bugs and animals was strangely silent, only the sound of wind passing through the trees can be heard, all of this is the same as the night of misery ten years ago.

In a large eastern shrine built with fine wood, Within the roof of the main shrine building in the center of the main shrine, a white stone pillar slowly turned black at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

The white pillar that w ...

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