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... ence looked at the worm egg in Simon’s hand.
His gaze gradually became resolute.
"We have no choice, do we?" Simon laughed freely.
Not at all like someone ready to meet death boldly.
A few minutes later.
In front of the Ninth Corps’ tent of the Isidna Resistance Army.
The remaining three hundred or so from the entire corps were gathered by Terence and Simon.
Terence held the black worm egg in his hand, scanning over each of his subordinates ...
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