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... , deep voice rang out. At the same time, the spear that had left his hand was stuck in the ground. Kwaaaaang-!! A huge explosion that had also destroyed Adren's Sky Tower swept through the area.

However, it happened on a distant empty space in the white land, not in the Allied formation that Ahayute had originally aimed for. A small dimensional gate had opened in the sky near where the spear should have originally fallen. Lorhorn, who had twisted space to deflect the attack, vomited bloo ...

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