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In the White-Red Empire,
Fuyue Mountain stood like an otherworldly giant, tall enough to touch the heavens, resting silently between the sky and the earth.
For centuries, it had exuded a mysterious and enchanting aura, a sacred destination that countless tourists dreamed of visiting.
Upon the mountain, the majestic and solemn Amaterasu Shrine towered, shimmering with a divine radiance.
Its dignified atmosphere possessed a miraculous Magic Power, capable of dispelling all the world's gloom and wickedness.
It drew wave after wave of devout believers and curious tourists,
who traveled from far and wide, tirelessly flocking to its slopes.
This was especially true for the local citizens of the White-Red Empire.
In a world now shrouded by a dense, dark mist and plagued by turmoil,
they often heard terrifying rumors of bizarre Evil Spirits appearing in various places. Every night, the howling wind sounded like the wails of these spirits, chilling them to the bone.
