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The drifting black snowflakes were suddenly blown away, revealing a colossal silver-grey mountain range on the horizon. It strode forward, covering ten kilometers in a single step, as awe-inspiring as Kua Fu from ancient mythology chasing after the sun.
As the silver-grey mountain range drew closer, Mo Chuan discovered it was a magnificent Engine City. The entire city was a blend of silver and dark grey, its structures meticulously crafted without a single flaw. There were no smokestacks or pipes releasing industrial waste, nor signs of corrosion on decrepit machinery. It was as if the city was powered by natural, green energy.
Beams of sunlight-like radiance fell upon the pitch-black earth. The city's Daybreak Lighthouse offered a glimmer of familiar warmth to those who had lost their homeland, followed by a massive silver door that slowly swung open.
