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Warlords of the world
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Categories: fantasy (fiction)
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The silence of the ancient Rakshasa sword, the loneliness of the unicorn, and the indifference of looking up at the icy sky were all reduced to nothingness in the next moment. Looking at the dawn of the sky, only the subjugation of all things. It is not that I want to be too lonely, because the human heart is too poisonous. The footsteps of some gentle, finger a light flick. The drums of the dawn will eventually play, the horn of battle is no longer floating.