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... quickly came to an end.

From Lachesis’s hands, Hermes obtained information about the one who had imprisoned her elder sister. However, in the eyes of the Great Alchemist, who the opponent was didn’t matter at all.

With a temperate demeanor, Hermes expressed that since he had taken on this task, he needed to make further preparations.

And as a pioneering Alchemist known throughout the world, he would bring out his proudest creation to solve this trouble for the other part ...

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