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The vast plains that stretch for tens of millions of miles have turned into the Purgatory of Earth. Severed limbs and broken arms abound, the scarlet blood has dyed the land crimson, and the soaring Evil Qi has turned the Void into a greyish-black.
In the midst of the vast Banquan Plain, the air is thick with smoke and dust. Looking down from the sky, there is bloodshed and slaughter everywhere.
The earth-shaking roars seem to tear through time and space. Banners flutter in the wind, and wanton killing is seen everywhere as two tidal waves of the Human Clan crash into each other unceasingly, the boundless Evil Qi slowly converging.
Dust mixes with sweat; blood coagulates with soil, clinging together and sending up a salty, somewhat fishy odor. It is the scent of blood from slaughter!
