"God Damu has never given up on us. The freedom we have regained today is the path God Damu has led us on!"
"We can no longer look back on our homeland, so we will go find a new place of stability! If the Ruomu tree is really destroyed by the flames, then we will plant new Ruomu trees for future generations of our tribe."
"The Damu people were born between the yellow sand and the scorching sun, so how could they be stopped by the raging fire!"
At this moment, Amansu's face suddenly blurred in front of everyone. They saw the shadows of many people in her body, saw the high priest who once guided them, saw the majestic and loving patriarch, and finally saw the , are clear green eyes that seem to have traveled through a long time.
Amansu's words stirred up waves in their hearts. Starting from whom, they knelt down again, folded their hands, and in an extremely pious posture, called out the name that convinced them again.
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