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... e air snapped like a wire under strain.
Suddenly, every single one of Javier’s inventions.
The anti-air mana guns, the mana cannons, and rows upon rows of Mithril Puppet Knights stationed along the Armand border, lit up in synchronized alert.
A piercing whirr filled the air as turrets rotated, barrels rose, and magical engines flared to life.
Warning runes blinked red.
A low hum of mana surged through the defenses, like the calm before a storm.
The ...
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