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The stormy and chaotic world is merciless, how many heroes died without a name. Protect my tribe, bless my soul. Exposed to the wilderness with a smile far away, no one remembers no one to rise up the mausoleum! The four seas and eight wastelands have not yet been determined, internal and external problems to survive. You come to destroy, I move the sword. Born as a human being does not fear death, offending my tribe to leave their lives. In that era of strength is honored, how many heroes and heroines are righteous, how many women who are in love with each other keep their lives empty! The...