
The Day of Final Judgment
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All of humanity suddenly understood what animals were saying. Cats are mocking, dogs are accusing, cockroaches are plotting, and whales are singing the elegy of civilization in the deep sea. The world is plunged into carnival and panic-human beings think this is a gift. Only I know the truth. This is judgment. The final verdict against the "ecological cancer cells" from across the planet. Three hundred and sixty days later, the Allied Forces of All Things will wipe out human civilization. And I am the only insider and the only variable. I can understand the secret language of earthworms, I can use storms as hammers to forge weapons, and I have ancient natural divine patterns growing in my body. They call me "The Knower." I stand on the edge of the precipice of the survival of civilization, but I just want to complete a private matter: to retrieve the traces of her broken soul from the dissipated wind. The countdown to doom has begun. And I decided to be both the last defender of mankind and a fire thief seeking debt from the God of Death. In the final judgment of all things, who will defend mankind?
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