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... d net!”
“Master Evan is blocking the front! How can we call ourselves the Ironwall if we can’t even handle the petty monsters that slipped past Master Evan!?”
The center of Sherden, where the temple of the dungeon entrance was located, was still chaotic. Evan was constantly bombarding his almost infinite mana to dissipate the monsters, but it couldn’t be helped that the dungeon was creating monsters on a real-time basis.
“Whew…!”
―Run! It’s the hand, ...
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