
Chronicles of Ayalok
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Standing on the top of the tower platform, Bai Shouchuan looked at the fire and smoke in the town. The young man stretched out his hands, his left hand was like jade, and his right hand was like a pin. "What is justice..." Muttering to himself, the young man who hid his face under his shawl and hood touched every joint of his right hand with his left hand, "Justice is to save all those who should be saved... Justice is to save all the good..." A huge fireball suddenly burst out in the town, and under the hood, which was illuminated by the flames, two hollow white soul fires ignited at this moment... "I While saving all the people who should be saved, I am upholding justice... But who comes to save me, who is praising justice..." Taking steps forward, the paladin wearing gray mithril chain armor walked towards the steps leading to the bottom of the bell tower. The hoarse soul screams hit the ancient bell tower unbridled, and the footprints on the stone platform contained the remnants of burning flames. "Why no one praises it, it's because everyone is guilty; why no one saves it, it's because everyone... Will pay the price for it!" - Excerpts from unsung poems. ======This book requires careful reading, please be patient and feed it with favorites, recommendations and clicks.
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