The setting sun falls on the West Sea, like a bright red fireball, gradually melting in the water. And those melting flames, half of them turned into reddish blood in the sea, and half of them turned into floating fire boats. In the end, these bright fires and dim blood were all reflected in the eyes of the warriors and sailors, melting into the most vivid death and the most distant kingdom of God!

"The setting sun on the sea, the battlefield of blood and fire... the sun feather snake! This victory is only short, and only death and the kingdom of God are destined

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