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... t could potentially break the rift. Though after multiple confirmation with the [Game Master System], and using his own skills, he was able to break through all the minor problems until there were none. His eyes looked at the minute traces of lingering 'corrupted energy' that he erased with ease using the [Debug!] skill.

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