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This sacred place that usually symbolized the highest authority of the City Lord had long been transformed into a tragic battlefield.
On the ground, the lifeless bodies of soldiers were scattered about.
Below the corpses, red liquid flowed wantonly, like blooming flowers of death.
In a corner near the throne, about twenty to thirty soldiers holding blades, under the leadership of three brown-robed elderly men, encircled a severely injured, burly figure.
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