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... ng for so long in this black palace.

 Strangeness has no consciousness of living people. This is the same whether in ancient times or today.

 Even if it is a small weirdness, it has no consciousness, and no matter how powerful a person is, it cannot change the weirdness.

 If things can really change, I’m afraid many of the things we did before will become unnecessary.

For example, die to seal the cracks, or a psychic space made of death, or even these reliefs condens ...

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