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The light of the church shines upon the world, and mechanical armor soars through the sky. Do you think: Can the sickle tear through the mecha, and can the hammer rebuild faith?
[Swords, spears, clubs, and clubs are no match for firearms and mechas, and half a lifetime of hard training is no match for prosthetic transformation. You say: How can weapons be so inconvenient?!]
[After swinging the blade thousands of times, resonating with the weapon, you created: 'Breathing Resonance Method']
[Anything made of iron can tear apart mechas. You created the "Slashing Weapon Style"]
[Swords cut through iron, spears roam like dragons, and staffs sweep mountains and rivers. You have created the "Extraordinary Way of War."]
[The country has been in ruins for hundreds of years, and the people are like dust. I hold the sword in my hand and forge a path forward!]
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In the 500th year of Tianxia, the Gray Tower descended.
People are divided into different classes, and the tower is hundreds of steps high.
A warrior has no way forward, he is destroyed by a single shot.
The technological side is locked and there is no progress.
The extraordinary ones are high above, while the ordinary people are like duckweed in the water.
Some people ascend to heaven just to become the best among humans.
Zhou Chen swung his sword, only to find that there was no one above his head.
"I am the sword bearer of Tianxia, and I should bear the sword for all the people of the world."
The three-foot-long sword in the palm of your hand, can it prove your sword skills?
From [Single Sword] to [Hundred Weapons], [Hundred Weapons] to [One Sword]
——When a swordsman swings his blade, he should compete with the stars for brilliance!
At this moment, the sword is ringing!
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