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The blood-condensed scepter turned in the hands of the nobles. Whispers of the dead come from the graves of the frontier. The demons in the unknown land are ready to move. The shadow of national annihilation began to revive. Weird changes in history began. The royal family's corpse was resurrected, a thousand Crusaders were wiped out by vampires, the fallen Dharma God decades ago extended his hand to a certain country, and skeletons appeared on the battlefield of mankind. War, kingship, conspiracy, torture... The shadow of the death crow's wings lightly brushed against the branches, carving its wail in the bleak wind. I opened my eyes on the decaying throne and looked at the world. Group: 391639616