Yea□s passed,□and M□rcus's d□eds□be□ame the □tuf□ of legend. H□s name□was spo□e□ with r□verenc□□ h□s□tales □old a□d□retold to e□g□r □ars. Young warriors aspired □o□be like□Marcus, to e□□ody the sa□e□courage and □□nor □ha□ □e had d□splayed on the battlefield. T□o□gh□M□□cus had long s□□ce p□□sed in□□ the real□ of myth and le□end, h□s □e□acy li□ed on, a shi□ing □eacon of hope and□inspir□tion fo□ generations to come□□功□喜悦
第五章:逐渐升华的爱