Flaming totems were everywhere inside the Azuresky Myriadsword Formation. They burned everything in their path like flowing lava, leaving nothing but utter desolation. Nobody knew when the defense line of the Azurecloud warriors would fall. Once it did, the weak and old would definitely fall prey to the rampant destruction. Yet, none of them considered such a question. They focused all their attention on what was in front of them. There was nothing but darkness beyond the endless fight ahead of them. Their bodies slowly lost their warmth as their hands loosed their grips on their weapons as they grabbed the earth beneath them. That way, their souls would still be able to find their way home.

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