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The deity spoke to the king, who had brought down his own temple and slain his believers.

From this day forward, you'll be trapped in a cycle of the war you cherish so much.

Never to die, never to live, until only one person remains.

Trapped in regret, forever dwelling on past mistakes in the heart of the battlefield.

As the god decreed, the king and his soldiers were trapped in a never-ending war in a forgotten ...

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