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... ra glanced at him and chuckled softly, sensing how satisfied he was in that moment.

Those who had mocked, underestimated, and ridiculed him… at this exact moment, were visibly nervous. Collectively, they all fell silent, unable to utter a single word of disdain.

They simply stared at the round golem with astonished expressions. Every look that had previously been filled with arrogance and scorn instantly transformed into curiosity, and, in some cases, a hint of admiration.

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