As the setting sun sank toward the horizon, its lingering glow spilled across the dust-choked sky, making it resemble a sea of gold.
Dust motes danced in the air like countless tiny golden stars, shimmering with the warm light of dusk.
Yet this serene scene was shattered by the massive, shadowy figures faintly visible amid the sand, accompanied by bursts of roaring and bellowing.
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