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... by the high concentration of mana, looked so beautiful that it felt like watching stars embroidered across the night sky.
If this were happening during a festival, I would have honestly admired it.
But this was a battlefield.
Such occurrences were not a good omen.
“What on earth...”
Rushing to the operational site, ready to be scolded for oversleeping, I was greeted with utter chaos.
Everyone was frantically preparing something, a stark contrast to ...
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