I stand in the midst of thunder and thunder, invincible;

I am surging in the undercurrent, and thousands of people are going to go.

I meditate in the calm and calm, crisscrossing eight houses;

I drank in the broken wind and cherry blossoms, and laughed at the world.

The blade of the broken army dances in the wind, and the night of the bloody wash of the enemy;

The sword of the dragon slayer rose from the flames, scorching the soul of the ember dragon.

The spear of the gods pierced and shattered the heart of the gods;

The Hellbreaker Spear roars and sweeps through it, destroying the Evil King.

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