The advancing tank columns dug deep holes in the ground, the falcon fighter jets soaring in the sky left their tail marks, the new steel factories opened the smoke of the new era, and the footprints of the old civilization have been covered by the yellow sand.
The flag of Ursus fell in the cold wind, Victoria's sun-drenched gunboats rotted in the setting sun, Yanguo's bright cavalry was covered with rust, and the light on the Columbia lighthouse was obscured by darkness. When the hidden gods quietly awakened and cast their sights on the strange new world, who will become the overlord of the new era?
From the coastal rocks of the Western Continent to the end of the vast sea in the Eastern Continent, the people of Kazdare shouted long live, and the civilization in the stars was calling.
Leaders pass away with the wind, but only the people remain.
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