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At the Evil Chosen Transfer Station, in contrast to the unparalleled beauty of the World of the Chosen Transfer Station, this side was quite harsh.
Horror, evil, bloodshed, an aesthetic sense in utter disarray.
It could instill fear.
Ordinary people would almost be bewitched by its dense atmosphere upon arriving here, either collapsing or falling into depravity.
And now... at the Fifth Transit Station for the Evil Chosen Ones, in front of the Descender's Teleportation Array, a crowd teemed.
The air was as somber as the abyss.
In the very front, a group of A-level Chosen Ones.
They were preparing.
Until the towering deity in a black robe at the forefront said indifferently,
"Once we set out, we must succeed, mortals must die, the Chosen must be annihilated."
All the Evil Chosen Ones raised their weapons in unison.
Their killing intent had fermented, their sharp edges resonated in response!
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