853 Hei Mo Lifts the Curse 4yr

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The ninth day of the ninth month in the lunar calendar was an auspicious day, suitable for holding sacrifices. It was a good day chosen by Princess Zhang Le with the art of divination.
In the depths of the mountain some five thousand miles south of An He City, an earthen sacrificial altar was raised. It stood about a thousand feet tall, with a base that measured two thousand feet in both width and length. At the moment, it was fully surrounded by people, including the emperors and courtiers of the six states, the members of their imperial clans, and descendants of powerful clans. Thirty-six storage bracelets with huge capacity were placed in a row on top of the altar. Clad in a long black robe, Princess Zhang Le stood atop the altar, looking calmly at a passing cloud in the sky.
Beneath the altar, Wu Qi, the emperors, and the courtiers of the six states had each made a cut on their wrists, and were signing with their own blood on the treaty of the alliance made with a piece of yellow silk. Each one swore an oath while signing his name that he would do everything in his power to protect the overall interests of Dong Hai Alliance, which encompassed the interests of everyone in the