As the days turned into weeks and the weeks into months, Tyson and his comrades worked tirelessly to uphold the peace they had fought so hard to achieve. The realm flourished under their watchful gaze, its people living free from the threat of war and oppression.

The Immortal Army had become more than just a military force—it was a symbol of hope and strength, a guardian of peace in a world plagued by chaos. Tyson led his fellow soldiers with wisdom and compassion, always mindful of the responsibility that rested upon their shoulders.

Together, they patrolled the borders of the realm, keeping a vigilant eye out for any signs of trouble. They helped rebuild villages ravaged by war, offering aid and support to those in need. And they stood as beacons of hope in a world darkened by conflict.

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For Tyson, the role of guardian weighed heavily upon him, but he embraced it with determination and resolve. He knew that the peace they had fought so hard to achieve was fragile, and that they must remain ever vigilant to protect it.

As he stood watch over the realm, Tyson felt a sense of pride swell within him. The journey had been long and fraught with peril, but it had been worth it. For now, as he looked out upon the land he had sworn to protect, he knew that their sacrifices had not been in vain.

With each passing day, the realm grew stronger and more prosperous, its people united in their determination to build a better future. And at the heart of it all stood Tyson and his fellow soldiers, guardians of peace and champions of hope.