Perhaps it's a story from another universe.
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The mountain path is treacherous and uneven.
Towering trees can be seen everywhere, with sunlight streaming down, presenting a scene of layered peaks, lush and verdant.
However, the terrifying roars echoing through the mountains, unlike human howls, break this tranquil scene's silence, somewhat disrupting the atmosphere, adding a tinge of bloodiness that makes it less suitable for a spring outing.
"Since ancient times, people have regarded treacherous mountain ranges or paths as the boundary between humans and demons..."
Walking along the rugged mountain path, the young man in white with black hair gently waved the green branch in his hand that he casually broke off from the roadside. In the same casual manner, he killed one attacking Demon Ghost after another.
"... Once upon a time, both sides built impregnable gates to prevent each other's invasion, which deepened the divide between humans and demons."
