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Besides that hunter and that young man, many strange beings around the world were moving about.
They were all gods who had escaped from the Nether Abyss Land.
They were secretly developing more followers and restoring their own power.
Some used relatively gentle methods, merely making these mortals worship them.
Others, like Dem, directly devoured these mortals' dreams or some form of power, turning them into beings akin to the living dead.
Many villages were silently wiped out overnight.
An invisible undercurrent was surging across the world.
The night passed quickly.
The next day, a system notification appeared.
Survivors, please note: You have passed the 14th day of the Turbulent Period. There are 59 days until the "Dream Shards" event begins, and 60 days until the "Golden Skritt Treasure" event begins. Today's weather: Light snow turning to moderate snow. Lowest temperature: -56°C to -73°C. Reminder: Blizzards will become frequent in the near future and may be accompanied by small-scale natural disasters. Reinforce your territory and prepare accordingly.
When the notification ended,
Cao Xing and Liu Muxue opened their eyes at the same time.
At the same time, she, dressed in pajamas, quickly walked to the window.
Then she grabbed a corner of the curtains and pulled them open with a swish.
In an instant, a vast expanse of white appeared outside the window.
A night of heavy snowfall had piled snow atop the roofs of the territory's buildings, making them look as though they wore little hats.
Even the crown of the Pale Tree was covered in heavy snow, as if it might come crashing down at any moment.
Fortunately, the ground within the territory was still fairly clear.
Not long after falling, the snow was melted by the heat emitted from the Energy Towers.
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