"There is no hope."

The majestic temple reverberates with an echo of sorrow.

"From the beginning, we had no hope."

"No matter how hard we struggle, the end result is already doomed."

The pious man fell down on one knee.

"Is it really unavoidable? - Who exactly is our enemy? ”

There was silence in the temple for a long time, but the final answer was only two words.

- "Fate. ”

"The Glory of the King: I Am a Little Soldier" Chapter 1 Wedge The Wind Man is singing the reincarnation of fate is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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