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... st: 1,000,000 Gold

Number of uses: 1/1

Explanation: By borrowing the power of the magic-engineered satellite Cosmic Force, the user can teleport 30,000 allied forces to his location (range: infinity). The teleported allied forces can return to their original location if the user wishes them to.

T-This is crazy...!

The fourth ability of the Cosmic Force shook Kang Chul-In to the core.

This is cheating...!

This ability was a strategically valuable t ...

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