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... cry that tore through the sky!
Then there was the grand and imposing palace gate, which creaked open to reveal a world bathed in blood red, with corpses strewn everywhere.
At the center of the strewn bodies laid Bo Yan, his head drooping, his heart pierced by thousands of arrows. His eyes were open, refusing to close in death, his spine erect, his pride unbroken.
His unyielding eyes stared fixedly at the city he protected, at the battle flag.
This shot was a close ...
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