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... ern Empire’s frontline defense was torn apart almost instantly.

Meanwhile, Gaz and Angelina relentlessly pressed deeper into the Eastern Empire’s formation.

At this moment, there were three giant units floating in the air. In addition to the two Floating Cities that had remained motionless up until now, the remaining one was, of course, Otto, who had been watching the spectacle for a while.

In his view, the battlefield below had already begun to show an unequal situation. ...

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