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Last Battle - Part IV.
Author: Jimmy-Chuuu
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It was mid-morning, and the sun was shining brightly in the Cursed Desert. The battle between the three camps was brutal. Bodies lay scattered, blood splattered across the Cursed Desert. SAINT against SAINT, and SAGE against SAGE.

The Guzheng picker named Yu Long began to sweat. Sweat was pouring down his forehead, and white smoke started to come out from the top of his head.

Yu Long began to feel tired, and some of his magic energy began to weaken. However, he had to continue playing the music of death to help the north defend against the west and east.

Meanwhile, a female voice, Elder Yi Zan, sounded softly, "Lin Hong..."

"What should I do, Elder Zuo?" asked Lin Hong, approaching the woman.

The two stood on a rather high sandy ground, resembling a small hill, and watched the course of the great fight on the battlefield.

With an unpredictable expression, naturally because Yi Zan was wearing a wooden mask, the elder said, "You know what you should do, right? It looks like Yu Long is s
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