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Land of Corrosion, the sky is dim.
Heavy black clouds press down low, as if they might collapse at any moment.
Black mist rises, carrying the scent of death, rolling in from the horizon.
The dense Undead, stretching as far as the eye can see.
Ghouls, skeletons, and corpses, like a tide of black, engulfing everything.
The stench of rot and blood is almost suffocating.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
The tremors of the Earth like the toll of a funeral bell, echoing in everyone's ears.
However, there wasn't a hint of fear on the faces of the Flame Dragon Empire soldiers; instead, they shone with sharp determination.
"Kill!"
Gang Le's furious shout echoed across the battlefield, flipped and charged directly into the battlefield, confronting the tide of the Undead!
Behind him, thousands of Vanguard Corps soldiers followed closely.
Just like Gang Le, rushing forward fearlessly!
Boom!
The Vanguard Corps was like a sharp blade, stabbing fiercely into the formation of the Undead!
