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Matthew soon stopped in the middle of the battlefield and watched each of the battles unfold.
Many were fighting for their lives, begging for mercy in the face of misfortune. They never expected that allying themselves with the church would be a symbol of destruction.
Many others, covered in blood, were striking left and right, lashing out at the bastards who had stolen a family member or acquaintance from them. They swung their weapons, killing as many as they could. If they were going to fall, it would be fighting.
With the help of the domains that now ruled the field, the latter had a great advantage and it seemed that none of them would die.
Others, the few, the strongest and most prominent enemy fighters, were fighting for their lives, while an almost indestructible ice prevented them from moving from below. They were doomed to perish, sooner or later.
