Spring—aseasonofrenewalandrebirth.Intheswampforest,magicalbeastswerebeginningtostir.Onthereed-linedriverbanks,beastkinsharpenedsticksandsettraps,lyinginwaitfortheirprey.Inthenorth,humanadventurerscarefullyinspectedtheirwandsandpotions,preparingforanotheryearofexploration.Andintheshadows,theslime—regardedbyallasmereprey—wassilentlywatchingitall.Itwaswaiting.Waitingfortheflyingswordtobeforged,theDaotechniquestoreachperfection,andforitsotherselfinadifferentworldtocompleteFoundationEstablishment.ThatwouldbethedaytheSlimeTrueImmortalwouldfinallymakeitsdebut.
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