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... eing the blood behind him again.
There was only the whistling of the wind and the pounding heartbeat in his chest.
The sound of fighting seemed to gradually stop, and all the members of the caravan died under the merciless cold swords of the barbarian soldiers.
Then someone started chasing the two fleeing on horseback.
A horse in front was galloping with two people on the back, and in the back was a barbarian who was holding a big sword and killed the red-eyed.
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