Deafening guns, uniform uniformed military boots, tragic and mournful wailing... Countless sounds mixed together, intertwined and mixed together on the streets of the inner city, converging into a grand movement called "Destruction".

At 14:38, after receiving the exciting, or shocking, news of "His Majesty's assassination", the mutiny legion with constant infighting united again and reached a consensus through the exchange of interests.

Of course, it is temporary.

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