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The Miser of the Anaconda looked in the direction of the city.

The ground around the city had already turned red.

Even the snowflakes floating in the sky had been dyed red.

"When a general succeeds, his bones will wither. They already know their fates.

"They are willing to sacrifice for the great cause.

"If they are unwilling to sacrifice, I will not force them.

"Otherwise