At the end of the battlefield, misty, windy and sandy.


    And in such a chilling scene.


    A figure came slowly.


    White hair like frost, black clothes like ink!


    Wearing a white bone mask on his face.


    Dragging a pitch-black and blood-stained gun of purgatory in his hand.


    The gun''s edge was bloody.


    It seemed that countless innocent souls were sealed, and let out a hoarse howl.


    And it is true.


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