Suddenly, Guti moved. His steel-like right fist punched out like lightning, but it only hit one side.
Tiger King Jock's body suddenly stiffened. He lowered his head with some difficulty and looked at the bloody arm in front of his chest. "Wh-why?"
He never thought that Guti would suddenly try to kill him.
Jock King Jock's heart was completely pierced, and he could no longer muster any strength.
Guti smiled bitterly. "Brother, you go first. Wait for me underground. He's right. We shouldn't let our tribesmen die because of our desires. I don't want to see the Orc Tribe walk towards destruction. "
Blood spurted out of Jock King Jock's chest and splattered all over Guti's face. Jock King Jock's majestic body fell to the ground with a thud, and he would never get up again. Surprisingly, not a single person from the White Tiger Legion walked out.
The aura of the nine mythological beasts and Amethyst Behemoth's majestic body told the elites of the two Orc Tribes what kind of enemy they were facing. Moreover, there was still the Qin Di Aircraft Carrier in the air.
Guti looked at Purple. "It seems like I was wrong. But I don't regret it. If I had to choose again, I might do it again. Purple Emperor, I hope that my and Jock King Jock's death will make you let our tribesmen go. From now on, the Raijin Tribe and the War God Tribe surrender to you. If I had a soul, I would want to see you lead the Orc Tribe to true strength. Then, my loss would not be unjust. I am Guti, the Lion King Guti, the Thunder God Guti. Only I can kill myself. Hahahahaha … "
A huge wave of battle aura suddenly rose, and a blood-colored pillar of light instantly rushed out of Guti's chest. He used his battle aura to shatter all of his internal organs.
His tall body swayed, and the light in his fierce eyes gradually dimmed. He slowly fell backward. After what seemed like centuries, his body finally fell into the dust.
Purple flickered. Purple came to Guti's side and looked at his still wide open eyes and lifeless corpse. The cold light in Purple's eyes gradually disappeared.
"Goody. I will not kill your clansmen. I also hope that your soul can see how I lead our clansmen to become stronger. Soon, humans will begin to trade with us on an equal footing, and life in Orc will become richer and richer. All of this. These are things that you cannot bring to our people. However … I can. "
For some reason, perhaps Gu Di's soul had heard Purple's words. His eyes slowly closed, and the ruthless madness gradually disappeared. His bloodless face even had a bit of serenity.
"What are you waiting for?"
Santos roared at the Gold Legion and White Tiger Legion.
Apart from Purple, the other eight divine beasts released their most powerful auras without holding back.
Like a mountain of gold or a pillar of jade, the Golden-Armored Lionmen were toppled. The Tigermen of the White Tiger Corps knelt on the ground like a tide.
"Greetings, Lord Violet Emperor. Welcome back, Lord Violet Emperor. "
The Orc Tribe was a place where only the strong had the right to speak. Goody was dead. Joe Cole was dead. Faced with the powerful Amethyst army, the remnants of the two major tribes of the Orc Race chose to surrender. They had no other choice.
Purple led the Amethyst Army, Gold Legion, and White Tiger Corps to the Thor's Hammer Fortress to clean up the mess. He ordered the Orc soldiers to clean up the battlefield. On the other hand, Ye Yinxiu had already descended from the sky and landed on the city wall of Holy Light City. She supported Marshal Maldini, who was on the verge of collapsing.
Nine beams of Violet Light flickered at the same time and pierced into nine of Martigny's meridians. The gentle origin power flowed into Martigny's body through the Purple Embroidery Divine Needle, stimulating his life force.
Martigny's heart was finally relieved. His body slowly fell into Ye Yinzhu's embrace. Goody and Joe Cole were dead. The two major tribes of the Orc Race had surrendered. The battle intent that had supported him slowly dissipated.
The marshal's body became very soft, and all his muscles lost their strength. A faint smile appeared on his pale, aged face. The origin power Ye Yinzhu kept pouring into his body was unable to restore his strength.
"Yinzhu, you've finally returned."
Martigny looked at Ye Yinzhu's concerned gaze.
Ye Yinzhu lowered her head and felt Martigny's life force rapidly flowing away. Her wrist flickered with green light, and the Jade Silk wrapped itself around Martigny's body. Under the activation of her origin power, it continuously transferred life force into the marshal's body.
"Don't waste your battle qi. It's useless. I know my own situation very well. My body was already at its end two hours ago. It was the last bit of hope and unwillingness in my heart that allowed me to hold on until now. Yinzhu, I'm satisfied to die in your arms. We succeeded. You protected Zither City, and I've finally kept my promise. I'll protect Holy Light City before you return. "
"Marshal, rest for a while. You'll be fine. I'll definitely cure you."
Ye Yinzhu had many warnings for Martigny, but at this moment, he was only moved and respectful.
This old marshal had dedicated his life to Milan.
The glory of the Violet Family in the Milanese Empire was exchanged with his and the Materazi brothers' lives!
Martigny shook his head with difficulty. "Where's Oliveira? Can I see him one last time? "
"Grandpa."
A figure appeared beside Ye Yinzhu and knelt in front of Martigny. It was Oliveira.
Oliveira's eyes were bloodshot, and his tightly clenched fists had already turned pale. In the Zither Emperor, he could see Materazzi, who was lying on the ground, as well as Maldini, through the omnidirectional monitoring and control system. He flew down on his dragon almost without any hesitation.
"Good, good. I'm satisfied to be able to see you one last time."
Martigny looked at Oliveira with relief. "Don't cry. There are no crying men in The Violet Family."
"Grandpa, I won't cry. I won't cry."
The sadness in Oliveira's heart was like a flash flood. Although he said he wouldn't cry, the tears in his eyes flowed uncontrollably. He wiped the tears on his face almost crazily, not willing to let his grandpa see it.
Maldini's gaze gradually dimmed as he looked at Ye Yinzhu before looking at Oliveira, "I believe that the two of you should understand that the reason why I asked Oliveira to leave the family and join the Zither City is to leave a path of retreat for the family, as well as hope that the family can become more powerful in the future. But now, I have to change my mind. Because Oliveira is the only male left in The Violet Family. Yinxiu, are you willing to let Oliveira return to our family? "
Oliveira's body suddenly stiffened. "Grandpa, what did you say? Big brother and second brother … "
Gently nodding his head, Maldini had a trace of pride on his face as he replied, "Yes, they sacrificed their lives for the empire and the family. They are the pride of the family and the empire, and I'm proud of them."
The Violet Family, the number one family in the Milanese Empire, only had one male left, Oliveira. This Sect of Valiant Bravery gave up everything for the Milanese Empire.
"Of course I am. The title of The Violet Family will always be Big Brother Oliveira's honor. "
Martigny seemed to heave a sigh of relief. With the support of Bess' strong life force, his eyes actually lit up again. "Thank you, Sir Qin Di. Oliveira. "
"Grandpa."
Oliveira looked at his grandpa with a choked up sob.
Martigny took out an oval token with difficulty. The token was bright Golden with a dazzling violet orchid carved on it.
A rich magic aura flowed around it. If one looked closely, one could see that this small token was mixed with more than ten types of rare metals. Moreover, there were more than ten magic arrays on it. Even a dwarf master would find it difficult to achieve this level of craftsmanship.
"This is the token that represents the head of the family. From now on, in the name of the head of the family, I allow you to return to The Violet Family and inherit the position of the head of the Violet Family. You will also inherit my hereditary duke title. "
"Grandpa — —"
Oliveira cried out in grief. Bang, bang, bang. He kowtowed three times. The light in his eyes became blurry. He solemnly extended his hands and received the token that represented the highest position of the The Violet Family.
"Silly child, didn't I say not to cry? Grandpa has fought in Sacred Light City all his life. Until the day of his death, Sacred Light City has never been breached by the Orc Tribe. Grandpa has no regrets in this life. Our enemies, the Raijin Tribe and the War God Tribe, have been disbanded. Guti and Jock Cole have also been killed. You should be happy. Grandpa has taught you since young that the best ending for the men of the The Violet Family is to die on the battlefield. Have you forgotten? "
The tears in Oliveira's eyes gradually disappeared. He looked into his grandfather's eyes, "Grandpa, don't worry. I will lead the family to protect Milan forever and make the family prosper."
Hearing this, Martigny's spirit was lifted. He shouted heroically, "Good, this is Martigny's grandson. Oliveira, help me up."
Oliveira took his grandfather from Ye Yinzhu's arms and helped Martigny to stand up.
Martigny turned his body to the back of Sacred Light City and looked to the south. "Your Majesty, this humble servant Martigny has served the empire faithfully. Long live Milan. "
Boom! Martigny shook off the nine purple bamboo needles and Bess' silk that Ye Yinzhu put on him. He spat out a mouthful of blood. With a smile, stubbornness, and infinite pride, he fell into the arms of his last grandson, the new patriarch of The Violet Family.
"Grandpa … Grandpa …"
On top of the city wall, all the soldiers of the Army of the North, as long as they could move, knelt on the ground. Their Marshal Martigny had left this world, but he also left the pride of The Violet Family in the hearts of these soldiers forever.
The only one who could stand was Ye Yinzhu. She placed her right hand on her left chest and slowly bowed to Martigny's corpse. This was the etiquette of mages.
The battle in the North was finally over. Purple and Oliveira respectively took care of the aftermath at Thor's Hammer and Sacred Light City. The army of Zither City stayed here to help both sides clean up the battlefield.
Meanwhile, Ye Yinzhu quietly sat on the battlefield that was dyed red with blood and quietly played the zither.
In this battle, almost a million people died. Monstrous resentment gathered here. As a necromancer, what Ye Yinzhu was doing was the real job of a necromancer. He comforted the souls of the dead and dispelled the resentment.
Although necromancers' strength was built up by the power of souls, Ye Yinzhu didn't subdue any of the souls during the process of comforting them. Instead, he used his zither to calm the resentment in their hearts and let them fly freely between heaven and earth.
Just like how Purple felt at the last moment, when he saw so many corpses and felt the resentment of millions of souls, Ye Yinzhu's mentality also changed subtly. He developed a sincere hatred towards war.
Whether it was the human warriors or the Orc warriors, they were all fighting for the interests of the minority and sacrificing their precious lives. If he were to collect their souls, it would be too unfair to them.
The faint sound of the zither drifted across the battlefield. The figure in white sat there for a whole seven days. Strangely enough, amidst the leisurely sound of the zither. The coldness of the battlefield gradually dissipated. Spring was finally coming.
After Oliveira dealt with the aftermath of the battle, there were only about 60,000 soldiers who survived and still had the ability to fight. After this tragic battle, the number of soldiers who survived was only about 60,000. After this tragic battle, the warriors of the Legio Nord grew up like never before. They had all experienced the most tragic tempering. From then on, they became the core of the Violet Family's resurgence.
Oliveira was the last male descendant of the Violet Family. He was the last grandson of Marshal Martigny. He received the support of everyone. The soldiers of the Army of the North respected him as much as they respected Martigny.
The situation of the Orc Tribe was much better than that of Sacred Light City. After careful calculations, the remaining Orc soldiers of the Thunder God Tribe and the War God Tribe still had a total of more than one million and three hundred thousand soldiers. The two ace legions had not suffered any losses. With the powerful strength of the Purple Crystal Army and the symbolism of the four mythological beasts. Although there were a few direct descendants of Guti and Jock Cole who rebelled. But under Purple's iron and blood policy, they quickly calmed down.
Purple sent his elder brother Santos to lead the Behemoth Legion to the War God Tribe to take over the Ares Fortress.
At the same time, he wrote a letter to the Bear King of Solomon Fortress, Adoni.
In seven days, the battlefield had been cleaned up. Because there were too many dead, they could only simply distinguish between the Orc and the humans. Countless large pits were dug on the vast battlefield and the corpses were buried.
Purple personally wrote to Oliveira and submitted an equal contract to Milan. He said that as long as Milan performed the equal deal, the Orc Tribe would never invade.
Oliveira endured the pain and worked without sleep. The battle report of the battle and the equal contract of the Orc Tribe were sent to the Milanese Empire's capital, Milan.
Seven days had passed. Ye Yinzhu's performance was still so elegant. Every movement of his seemed to contain the truth of heaven and earth. The gentle Instrumental Sound calmed the last batch of souls. The space that the souls felt finally quietened down.
Sunlight shone on the earth, and a faint warmth seeped into his body. Raising his head slowly, Ye Yinzhu's hands slowly fell down, calming the lingering sound of the music. A smile appeared on his face.
Teacher Phil Jackson, do you see this? I have fulfilled the true meaning of being a Necromancer. I have not let you down.
Although he didn't obtain a single soul during these seven days, Ye Yinzhu had a deep impression of the millions of souls in the process of pacifying them. He could clearly see the changes between each soul, and the continuous playing was equivalent to continuous cultivation. Under the company of millions of souls, his strength had also risen imperceptibly during these seven days. Even he himself hadn't expected that his origin power would actually benefit greatly from the respect produced by the disappearance of the resentment of the souls.
His own Soul Imprint had already appeared in the depths of his mind, resonating with Phil Jackson's Soul Orb.
It was a light Golden Soul Orb the size of a soybean. It was Ye Yinzhu's Soul Imprint. It floated in the center of Ye Yinzhu's Spiritual Sea and slowly rotated on its own. Phil Jackson's Soul Orb revolved around it. The dense soul aura caused Ye Yinzhu's senses to increase by several hundred times.
One had to know that Phil Jackson's Soul Orb not only contained Phil Jackson's Soul Imprint, but also all the soul aura that Sloan had released before his death. This Soul Orb contained an enormous amount of soul energy. It was even larger than Phil Jackson's soul before he ignited his Soul Fire.
After Sloan obtained this Soul Orb, due to Phil Jackson's intense resentment, he was unable to activate the source of soul energy within the Soul Orb. However, it was different for Ye Yinzhu. Although Phil Jackson's soul had dissipated, the last bit of his Soul Imprint still recognized him.
Feeling the kindness in Ye Yinzhu's heart during the process of calming his soul, Phil Jackson gradually released the source of power within the Soul Orb. Complementing the increase in Ye Yinzhu's origin power and soul energy, it helped him condense a Soul Orb even though he was only a second rank demigod.
One had to know that a solid soul and an original Soul Imprint were two completely different concepts. A human's soul was undoubtedly fragile, and the core Soul Imprint was even more fragile. Once it faced a powerful Soul Shock, it would be in danger of shattering at any time.
However, when the soul condensed into an existence like the Soul Orb, the Soul Imprint would undergo a qualitative leap. Not only would it be much stronger than before, it would also become incomparably hard.
How could a Soul Shock destroy a Soul Orb that had already become a solid Soul Orb?
Soul transformations like the Soul Orb would only appear for two kinds of Magicians. One was a Dark Magician, and the other was a Spirit Magician.
Only these two kinds of Magicians, who expended a large amount of energy on cultivating their soul and used their soul as the source of magic, could cultivate a Soul Orb.
However, the cultivation of a Soul Orb was simply too difficult. Even the brilliant Master Phil Jackson only managed to obtain a fist-sized Soul Orb after he reached the ninth rank of the demigod rank. When he was trying to break through to the white Wizard Soul, he sacrificed his physical body and focused all of his energy on his soul. At that time, the Soul Orb didn't just represent his Spiritual Energy, it also represented his physical body.
Although the Soul Orb that Ye Yinzhu had condensed was much smaller than Phil Jackson's Soul Orb, it was a good start after all. With the Soul Orb as a foundation, it would be much easier for her to grow stronger in the future.
At the same time, with the Soul Orb, as a Necromancer, his Soul Brand wouldn't be shaken even if he encountered a powerful soul in the future.
Furthermore, his Soul Orb was guarded by Phil Jackson's Soul Orb. At this moment, even the Master of Faran's Soul Tower, Mike Milan, and the strongest Master of the Radiance Tower, O 'Brien, were inferior to Ye Yinzhu in terms of the soul.
A faint halo of water ripples slowly rippled around Ye Yinzhu's body. His Spiritual World expanded once again. Under the effects of the Union of Heaven and Man, he could feel that the stench of blood in the surroundings had completely disappeared.
These seven days meant a lot to Ye Yinzhu. This was the first time his heart was so calm after reaching the demigod rank. It wasn't just his soul that improved. His heart had finally entered the highest realm of zither magic, the Great Xuan Zither Heart.
A faint light flickered, and there seemed to be something in the air. Ye Yinzhu's heart stirred slightly. His body floated and spun. In the next moment, his body had already disappeared. When he reappeared, there was an additional person in his arms.
Hugging Sula's delicate body, Ye Yinzhu's heart was filled with tenderness. "The resentment of the soul has finally been appeased. Sula, let's go back."
Although he had been playing the zither, Ye Yinzhu knew that there were many people who would come to see him with concern. Naturally, the most frequent visitors were his two wives. Even Purple, who was busy, had come over many times.
"Yinzhu."
Sula called out softly.
Ye Yinzhu was slightly startled. He realized that Sula's body was a little cold, and her emotions seemed to be different from usual.
"Sula, what's wrong?"
Sula struggled out of Ye Yinzhu's embrace. "Do you remember what I wanted to ask you that day?"
Ye Yinzhu nodded. "Later on, we came to rescue Holy Light City and didn't have the time to ask you. What did you want to say? "
Sula looked up, her eyes misty. "Yinzhu, tell me, what is the other thing you've lost?"
In the blink of an eye, Ye Yinzhu's body went stiff. Sula's simple words had broken through his powerful origin power and materialized soul. He had been concealing himself well ever since he brought Sula back to Zither City. Thinking back to the battle with Faran at Zither City, he immediately realized that the Holy Maiden of Light must've said something to Sula.
She was the only one who had witnessed what had happened at the scene, and Sula had gone with her to bury Sloan's body. Things had only changed when they returned.
"Sula, don't be like this."
Ye Yinxiu raised her hand to hold Sula's.
Sula's figure moved slightly as she took a step back, the mist in her eyes growing even denser.
During these seven days, Ye Yinzhu had been playing the zither quietly on the battlefield while Sula watched her from afar. What kind of torment had she endured during these seven days?
Every time she thought about how Ye Yinzhu's incomparably clear eyes had lost their luster in order to save her, her heart would ache so much that she couldn't breathe. She didn't even know how to face Hai Yang. Seven days had passed, but not only did her pain not lessen with time, it even grew more intense.
"Yinzhu, tell me, what is the other thing you've lost apart from your sight?"
Ye Yinzhu knew that she could no longer hide it. She sighed and said, "It's my taste."
"Taste?"
Sula's body trembled slightly. She couldn't help thinking of Ye Yinzhu's reaction when she ate Hai Yang's cooking for the first time. At that time, they all thought that it was because Ye Yinzhu loved Hai Yang deeply and ate everything for fear that she would be sad. But now Sula realized that her husband had already lost his sense of taste. Even so. Every time he ate the food he cooked, he would praise it. Yinxiu, Yinxiu, you, you …
"Sula, don't be like this. I'm fine. I admit that I was a little uncomfortable when I just lost two of the six senses, but it's fine now. I'm already very lucky. At least I'm still alive. I can still be with you. What could be more satisfying for me than this? "
"Because of me, because of me, Yinzhu. Do you know? I chose to leave you secretly at that time because I was afraid of bringing disaster to you. But in the end, it still became like this, Yinzhu. I don't know how to face you, how to face sister Hai Yang. It's so painful to lose my sight. Although I guessed some of it at that time, you still refused to tell me the truth. Why? Yinxiu, do you know? I'd rather die than see you become like this. Why don't you let me die … "
"Plop." Sula knelt down on the ground. She covered her face with her hands and cried bitterly. She blamed herself and was sad. All kinds of painful emotions kept attacking her heart. Just as she said, at this moment, she didn't know how to face her husband.
Ye Yinzhu walked to Sula and slowly squatted down. She gently stroked her long dark blue hair. "Fool, don't you understand? In my heart, your life is more important than anything else. If you can't be at ease, then I'll teach you a way. "
Sula was stunned for a moment. She slowly raised her head. Her tear-stained face was especially lovable. "What way?"
Ye Yinzhu opened her arms and hugged her. "Love me forever, take care of me, stay by my side and don't leave me. Keep yourself healthy forever. Give birth to a group of children for me. Be my wife forever and the mother of my children forever. I only paid a moment of pain for you. But after you came back to life, you have to pay a lifetime for me. Don't you think it's worth it for me? I think it's worth it. In fact, I'm the one who benefits! "
"Yinzhu …"
Sula suddenly threw herself into Ye Yinzhu's arms. Tears poured out again. Her heart was wrapped by Ye Yinzhu's gentle warmth. The pain was gradually peeling away. She even wanted to integrate her body into Ye Yinzhu's forever. She tightly clung to him and murmured.
"Love you forever, take care of you forever, never leave you. Keep myself healthy forever. Grow old with you. Give birth to a group of children for you. Be your wife forever and the mother of your children forever."
Ye Yinzhu smiled as he felt the changes in Sula's heart. He slowly stood up with her in his arms. He let her get closer to him. The light in his eyes became gentler. He knew that Sula had accepted his words. Yes! What could be more worthwhile than this?
In fact, even if he paid with his life at that time, so what? It was just that there were some changes in that gamble.
Sacred Light City.
Oliveira and Ye Yinzhu sat opposite each other. They looked at each other and did not speak for a long time.
Although only seven days had passed, Oliveira seemed to have changed into a different person. He was only in his twenties, but his hair had turned white. His originally deep eyes were bloodshot. He had not slept for seven days and seven nights.
During these seven days, he had been among the injured soldiers and did his best to arrange treatment for each of them. He was using work to numb himself so that he would not feel the emptiness of the death of his loved ones. He did not give himself time to feel sad.
At this moment, Oliveira's tense spirit could break at any time. So, when Ye Yinxiu and Sula returned to Sacred Light City and saw Oliveira, they sent everyone away and brought him to this quiet room.
"Big Brother, my condolences."
Ye Yinxiu sighed. She knew that if she was in Oliveira's shoes, she might not be as strong as he was now.
Oliveira did not cry. His face showed a hint of bitterness. "Condolences? I don't have sorrow or pain. From the day I was born, everyone said that I was born with a golden spoon in my mouth. I was a member of the The Violet Family, the grandson of the Shield Of Milan Martigny. Although I was ranked behind my two brothers, my intelligence and talent were quickly recognized by the family members. Even my two brothers took care of me in everything and did not fight with me for the position. Everyone thought that I would be the next leader of the The Violet Family. "
"But, did you know? Being born into a big family like the The Violet Family, what I like the most is not the family's status or powerful military force. What I like the most is the warm feeling when a family is together. My two grandfathers, grandmother, father, mother, two brothers, and little sister. When we are together, it is always my happiest day. "
"Seventeen years ago, two members of the family were missing. Father, grandfather's only son, and mother died together on the battlefield in the Far North Wilderness. At that time, the whole family was grieving. Grandfather also returned from the frontlines to the city of Milan. His Majesty personally came out to welcome him. Grandpa didn't cry. I couldn't even see a trace of sadness in him. When we got home, grandpa saw us crying and slapped us. He told us that our father was his pride. Our father's loyalty to the Empire was the best ending for us. There are no crying men in the The Violet Family. "
"At that time, I was very afraid. My brother and sister were also very afraid. At that time, we were still very young. However, I secretly hated grandfather in my heart. Because grandfather brought father and mother to the battlefield. Otherwise, they would not have died. However, a few days later, my hatred disappeared. After returning to the mansion, grandfather stayed in his room alone for three days. He did not drink a mouthful of water or eat a mouthful of food. Three days later, when he came out of his room, his Golden short hair had turned as white as snow. Although I was still very young, I knew that grandfather's sorrow was heavier than any of us. How could he not be in pain when his only son died at such an old age? "
"Grandfather still did not cry. He did not even reveal a trace of sadness. His back was still as straight as ever. His shoulders were still firm and broad. He left and returned to the soldiers of the Army of the North. He returned to Holy Light City. At that time, I knew that the glory of the Violet Family was exchanged in this way. From that day onwards, the family became much colder because we lost two of our closest family members. "
"I began to practice martial arts with all my might. I worked hard to learn the art of war. Do you know why? Because I wanted to step onto the battlefield as soon as possible. Father and mother were already dead. I could not lose grandfather. I hoped that I could grow up and take over grandfather's position on the battlefield. I did not want to see any of my family members leave me. "
Oliveira smiled, but his smile was uglier than crying.
Ye Yinzhu did not make a sound. She only listened to him quietly. However, his eyes were gradually turning red.
"My efforts were not in vain. Soon, I became the strongest student in the Milan Magic and Military Academy. No one could compare to me, whether it was in the Ministry of Martial Arts or the Ministry of Magic. My life was smooth sailing. I met you. From then on, the trajectory of my life changed. We fought together and grew together. Although I could not compare to the genius you, I reached the Purple Level in my twenties. This was something I had never thought of before. However, at that time, grandfather kicked me out of the family. "
At that moment, Oliveira was very emotional. His voice even became choked. His eyes were red and his fists were tightly clenched.
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