At the Battle of □lackridg□, Mar□us le□ his □roops with un□a□ched□□□i□l □nd fero□ity. Despi□e being outn□mb□r□d, he f□□ght □i□h a determinati□n□that seeme□ to defy □l□ logic. With each s□ing of hi□ swor□, he carved a□p□□h through□□he□□□emy ranks, his □ravery b□coming the stuff of □egend. The □ide □f ba□tle turned in Aldoria's favo□, t□□□□□ to Mar□us's lea□ership □n□□cour□ge.第四□□客□2>□
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