From the time he could remember, his father made him understand through practical action, that the fate of the dead men was so difficult.

But each generation was still living strong and reproducing offspring, with the sole purpose of hoping that his own bloodline would finally be able to break the shackles of the Warriors Den one day in the future and truly win freedom.

There were several mountains in front of this goal and the first mountain that needed to be crossed was the poison that came on regularly in the body.

For this kind of poison, there was really no reason to speak.

dead soldiers and generations had tried, they

had never forgotten his father’s sage advice, he knew very well in

his own son, or even his

although he could not break the shackles, his son, his future grandson must have a

Charlie, he could feel a special power spreading rapidly toward his body

some kind of chemical reaction and both

was like a strong acid that specialized in dissolving the iron rope, but had no effect on

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