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... across the broken lands, weaving through corpses, craters, shattered barricades, and fallen pillars that marked the final defensive line. The light washed over the exhausted human forces like a breath of divine relief.
For Kaileon, Nock, and Seraphine—who had been pinned beneath waves of devil elites for hours—it was salvation.
Kaileon felt it immediately.
His sword hummed, lightning crackling along its edge like a sleeping beast awakened by the scent of battle. Holy mana ...
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