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... Apostle Mechs filled the skyline, with armored vehicles forming a battle array that rose and fell like mountain ranges.
The layers upon layers of war machines stacked from top to bottom, forming towering cliffs of machinery, and each part of this cliff was intently gazing at the elderly man below, standing with a golden cane and dressed in a gray suit.
Compared to these accumulated war machines, the elderly man’s figure seemed as insignificant as a speck of dust.
Yet, it ...
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