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... ’s red candles burned brightly, incense lingered around the beams, and three sacrificial offerings were placed in front of the ancestral tablets.
The elders of the clan held peach wood symbols and stood beside the offering table, singing loudly, their voices shaking the rafters: "Ancestral lineage, bless our sons! Wield your swords to go to war, sweep away demons, inherit ancestral virtue, and guard the homeland! Achieve glory, return home in honor!"
As the singing voice faded, t ...
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