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Dust rose like ghosts across the dry land, carrying the faint smell of steel, sweat, and old blood.
Duke Lian reined his horse at the ridge overlooking the camp, his cloak whipping in the bitter wind.
Rows of tents stretched across the horizon, their banners frayed, their fires dull. Soldiers moved like shadows—disciplined but tired.
The Duke’s jaw tightened.
So this is the state of the frontier they claimed was "under control."
A horn sounded fr ...
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