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... Dragon Crystal】_1

Clang… Clang…

Clang… Clang…

The dense and interwoven sounds of forging hammers striking Transcendent Weapons and Transcendent Armor mingled in the thick Origin Energy Steam like a river of musical notes.

It all flowed into the nearby Steam Lighthouse, resonating with it.

Dwarves themselves, through the resonance of Steam Origin Energy with the lighthouse, completed the ecological cycle.

This scene gave Tuck, who was sitting in the ...

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