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... akes fell gently, one by one. Some say they are like the smiling faces of lovers, evoking memories when seen; others say they are like the spirits of the snowy fields, pure and flawless upon reflection.
A cluster of travelers moved quickly through the snow field, without any firelight or bright beams, only the harsh glint of blades and swords.
At last, groups of people from the left front to both flanks gathered completely and commenced their charge towards the enemies at Heavenl ...
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