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The flames sprinkle around

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The spirit in battle

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Then it was submerged in even more intense

Fierce gunfire and killing

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Has been through many wars recently

The city

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They stand at the window

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Climb up the roof

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Or behind the wall

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All buildings have become guardians

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Step-by-step advancement becomes

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Luxurious magic armor struggles to resist

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� and arrows

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Two small flying ships

Flying alive in the night sky

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It seems to be from heaven

The God of Death

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� toward the bottom

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one

Carved in seals

The Mirsilian Javelin of the Poison Mist Spell
To be continued...