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The dead souls receive chants, and the living ones walk into heaven The chaotic dance between humans and ghosts, the sea of blood surging, and the sharp blades unsheathed The light and shadow of the sword's edge are cold, listen to your words, be willing to die, and move forward indomitably The blood is cold and the blade is sharp, waiting to be sent. If you are rewarded, you will get it, and if you are destined, you will repay it.
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