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... hand, looking at the mist around him.

"The mist. It is slowly thinning out."

Phoenix also stopped and looked around.

"Yes.. that's true. Are the monsters finally making a move or something?" She wondered out loud.

"No. The monsters that are responsible for the mist, they are way too weak to try and retaliate or anything. My guess is, this mist was just a cover for the army there to enter without a problem. And now, someone took care of those monsters." Jake said. ...

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