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... lia, the Celestial Ember Forge Technique was the one Orion took seriously. Not only was it highly destructive, enhancing his offensive power, but its versatility was crucial for mastering the usage of his strength and gift.

A warrior below suddenly raised her head and whistled in their direction.

"Should we bring back its remains, Warrior Orion?" one of the warriors asked, translating what he had heard.

Observing the one-star Vylkr vines moving toward the bizarre, lifeles ...

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