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The end inevitably comes for all, even the seemingly invincible berserker.
As the blood on his hands finally dried up, the berserker's footsteps began to falter.
His life was destined to end the moment he met his last challenger on the battlefield.
On the battlefield where blood flowed like rivers, his hourglass was painted red by the setting sun.