PREVIEW
... e door of the Control Room was violently smashed open, a gust of wind swirling into the hall. Under the tremendous torque, the iron panels tore and expanded, resembling a blooming iron flower.
Hiruko led the charge, stepping inside, but the sight before him made him momentarily pause, as if he had suddenly returned to the experimental base in the Land of Iron.
As the Control Room of Angkor Fortress, this space was quite spacious. The pristine white tiles gleamed cleanly, surround ...
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