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Chapter 788: The Torch at the End of Its Rope
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... nd that had been plowed by artillery, and the stench of decay was suffocating.
Dark green fungal hyphae were exposed on the surface of the soil, resembling blood vessels forcibly pulled from the body.
In the distance, the artillery continued to roar, and burning steel kept falling from the sky, like an endless rain.
One hundred twenty "Conqueror" tanks formed the spearhead of the attack, their thick gun barrels and red-hot coaxial machine guns continuously spitting flames ...
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