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   It's just that the pillar-shaped stone platform that inherits the green roots of the living beings is still intact.

   And around the island.

   Storms are raging!

  The sea area that was originally calm is now turbulent.

   The turbulent sea is like a mountain, surging and boiling!

  Continuously slapping on the island, making the entire crumbling island like a lone boat in a stormy ocean.

   It keeps shaking, as if it will be overturned by big ...

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