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... nded by copper armor. The mountain wind brushed against the brows of kings, the blazing sun shone on their faces, bringing the fierce intensity and somber mood of late summer and early autumn.
Xiulote’s eyes were clear, meeting Aweit’s gaze. He remained silent, feeling the fiery will and determination in the king’s eyes. After a long while, he nodded heavily, knelt on one knee, and solemnly promised.
"Honored King, I obey your royal decree! I will capture White Snake Hill City an ...
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