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... weeks, thanks to the Hartmann family’s rear support in supplying elixirs and magic tools to the front lines, the East Defense Zone scored victory after victory against the zombie horde on Lotus Island.

The enemy was pushed back to the main island of the Lotus Islands—the very corpse refining site that Luis and Zhou Mubai had explored.

However, after months of management by the Sun Fu brothers, the island became a labyrinth of densely packed formations, and the air was thick with ...

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