Under the thunder disaster, everything withered. In the doomsday city, monsters are rampant. Carrying the spirit of the ring is like setting up a lighthouse to attract all kinds of beasts to attack. Human ethics will eventually collapse, selfishness breeds in desires, positions change under circumstances, and it is most difficult to maintain one's original intention. Faced with the choice of living for oneself or saving the world, since we have already shouldered a heavy burden, we have no choice but to move forward without hesitation and without hesitation. Even if your head is bruised and your body is broken to pieces, you will eventually break through the shackles, find hope in despair, and find light in sinking. I would rather cry blood on the top of the mountain than live forever in the beast's nest! As a human being, our will lasts forever!
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Quite novel