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"Whoosh!" The yellow sand that blotted the skies violently rose up as the scorching sun slowly descended. The darkness of the night shrouded the entire Ancient Desolation. The temperature of the desert region of the Ancient Desolation suddenly plummeted.

An endless amount of cold Miasma swirled crazily in the air

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