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The edge of the Wilderness, a barren hill untouched by humans.
Several decaying villages are scattered here, which were once prosperous in the distant past, but have long since declined.
Now, only a few thousand people struggle to survive here.
With the fusion of the Dimension Plane, attacks from the Demon Tide and beasts, the villages are almost abandoned.
The remaining residents can only rely on excavating underground roots and hunting scarce beasts to subsist.
But in the extreme cold weather, these harvests can't sustain the existence of thousands.
Every day, elderly and children perish in the night...
Grayrock Village.
In the center of the village square, night falls heavily, and the weakly flickering bonfire casts a glow on the sallow faces, devoid of color.
Their limp state resembles drought-stricken greens.
The remaining two hundred villagers have all gathered here, all young and strong adults.
