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The bold singing echoed throughout the entire army camp, spreading for miles, causing the spring rain to cease.
The priest leader of Cholula, the elderly Petl, slowly stood up from the corner of the camp. Following the footsteps of a few royal guards, he walked out of the simple tent. The royal guards were clad in copper armor, their footsteps clanging, drawing Petl’s careful gaze as he pondered.
Soon, the rousing songs of the samurai reached the ears of the old priest leader ...
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