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... roops that usually huddled in their barracks in such cold began to march.
Martial artists, many of whom had remained silent for months, suddenly began to move.
Swan Pavilion had become the eye of the storm. The center of everything.
Meanwhile, in the vast campus of the Myriad Lineages Academy, there was barely a ripple. The struggles of mortal men? That had nothing to do with them.
Internally, the Academy was already divided into four branches, the Central, Southe ...
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