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... apons, their eyes revealing inexplicable fanaticism.
"Ahhhh, what are you doing! You damned peasants, get away!"
A somewhat obese nobleman, dressed in luxurious clothing, screamed in terror.
The controlled soldiers around him pressed him down firmly and dragged him over.
This was a square.
The controlled soldiers and city residents gathered here, raising their torches high.
Behind them was a sea of fire.
At one statue in the square, a blood ...
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