For the entire month that followed, the world seemed to have been pressed on a mute button, and everything appeared remarkably calm. The sunlight still fell upon the earth on schedule every day, and the breeze still gently caressed all things in the world, as if nothing could break this peace. Yet beneath this seemingly calm exterior, countless conspiracies churned with turbulent undercurrents.
Within the territory of the Demon Clan, troop deployments were frequent. Batch after batch of Demon Clan soldiers moved swiftly under the cover of night. No one knew what their destination was, nor could anyone clearly say what they were setting out to do.
The leaders of the various tribes gathered frequently, their eyes revealing expressions where tension and anticipation intertwined.
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