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... easing eighty-eight new constructs onto the field.

The moment the fourth wave assigned itself to the competitors, the constructs launched their synchronized assault without hesitation.

A massive surge of coordinated lightning strikes erupted across the arena as every remaining Personal Disciple braced for impact behind their barriers. Eighty-eight disciples, now facing four constructs each, were forced to withstand twenty total strikes in unison.

Some formations, built wi ...

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