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... sture clinging to their bodies.

The atmosphere was also incredibly oppressive.

In the vast imperial capital.

The common people held hoes, kitchen knives, and axes, their chests bound with black pots, heads adorned with iron pans. The hands clutching their "weapons" were slightly pale, some people's nervous sweat pouring down, but not a single one retreated.

Atop the city walls.

The defending soldiers were ready for battle, eyeing the surroundings with vigi ...

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