Ex Hunter Current Queen, All That's Left Is the Actual Battle
A dazzling light tapped against his eyelids, and Jackson, thinking it was unusually annoying, finally opened his eyes. The corners of his eyes stung and felt dry, as if someone had rubbed salt into them. Am I dreaming? All kinds of gemstones he had never seen before were gleaming, casting colorful patterns across the ceiling and floor....
A dazzling light tapped against his eyelids, and Jackson, thinking it was unusually annoying, finally opened his eyes. The corners of his eyes stung and felt dry, as if someone had rubbed salt into them. Am I dreaming? All kinds of gemstones he had never seen before were gleaming, casting colorful patterns across the ceiling and floor. It was a place so beautiful it could be called paradise without any exaggeration. The stillness in the air carried an air of solemnity, pressing heavily on his shoulders. Where the hell…? His vision was blurred, as if he were submerged underwater. Yet the vivid colors flickering before him were undeniably mesmerizing. Damn it, am I still drunk? No matter how much he drank, he had never seen anything this bizarre. As the sensation slowly returned to his body,
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