"Kill these traitors!"
"The Master won't let them go, kill them..."
"The brothers of the Third Battalion, who have gone astray, can still come back to the right path if they repent now."
"To betray the Respected Rakshasa Deity is to invite a terrible death!"
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Inside the eastern gate, two large armies, totaling around ten thousand men, were fighting furiously, filling the air with earth-shattering clashes and roars, the fight at a deadlock.
Both sides were clad in the standard-issue silver armor of the Mansion Army. At this moment, entangled together, it was somewhat difficult to distinguish the sides, but if you looked closely, you would find that nearly a third of the soldiers had a white cloth strip wrapped around their right hand and were fighting against those without cloth strips.
