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... ood on top of a lone peak, shrouded by clouds, so that no one could see where it was.
This was a few hundred thousand miles away from York City, on the other side of the Ceylon Kingdom.
The ritual of God had come to an end.
Below the altar, the cries of the believers had disappeared.
Whether it was the believers or the souls that were sacrificed, they had all turned into piles of bones, piling up like a mountain below the altar.
Everyone had already ceased ...
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