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... and the earth have no light.

   Whether it is the front or the back of the planet, all of a sudden, the natural changes that belong to the phenomenon of day and night have been completely lost. Because there is no longer the difference between the sun-facing side and the back-facing side, naturally there is no longer a distinction between day and night, and the hand of God casts a huge shadow on the surface of the planet that covers everything.

  Each finger is vast, spanning more ...

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“As much as you have!” The hulking man yelled back.

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“Well, we have no money.” The hulking man stabbed his blade into one of the nearby tables.

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“Like hell if I care!” The hulking man smashed his palm down on the table. “Even if you have no money, that fur coat of yours should at least be worth a hundred odd silvers.”

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