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The air was filled with the smell of blood. Under the broken tents, there were piles of human and animal corpses and broken weapons everywhere. The ground was densely packed with them. Bladelight flashed in the air, and fresh blood splattered all over as miserable screams filled the air. The attacks of these black-armored cavalrymen were vicious and merciless

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