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In the military camp on the layer of the Brass Fortress closest to the ground which had just undergone a bloody battle, the cries of the Throne Hall Guards echoed, prompting the Brass Dwarf Soldiers resting with their weapons to stand up immediately.
They stood on a battlefield filled with the charred corpses of Gnolls, within that nauseating and foul smell, they turned back to see a four-wheeled cart laden with boxes being pushed forward.
The guards of the Supreme Lor ...
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