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And when their hearts grew with the horrors of death, they began to flee with a fussy cry of bad omens, as there was no more battle.
It's like when a lion leaps out of the night darkness to slay and kill the bush from the river, pushing them into a panic flight, even with such a panicked escape, like the Atlanteans who escaped, and there was no order.
Zahlian's fleet moved away from the massacre, but the Amuka escaped the turf like wheat and their bodies fell like broken trees for the slaughter.
As Atlanteans fled the city, Amuka was a cartel of his body's weapons.
When the Zahlian troops returned to the Source Camp from Atlantis to Paraa, he parried to lose friends.
The man fertilized his helmet and wept on the ground, beating the ground in the face of the king's sadness and shyness in defeat.
King Lee heard their tears with heavy hearts and groaning Atlantis' army to fight.
King Lee went immediately east towards the city of Nepsis with a spirit of resentment.
