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... and they saw piles of corpses on the other side. 𝚋ed𝚗𝚘𝚟e𝚕.𝚗et

"What has happened there? Look at the number of monsters. There are even the corpses of Elite Stage monsters. How did they defeat so many of them? From what it looks like, they crossed this bridge while facing multiple opponents," said one of the soldiers; He could not believe some kids had caused such destruction.

Ajit coughed "It's not like I am trying to brag or anything, but our guild is the champion of this ...

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