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The battle outside the Royal Palace raged on for a day and a night, until the combat shattered large chunks of the ground, turning the original plaza into a massive pit, allowing seawater to start seeping in from the location of the Inner Sea.

The battle, which had originally been evenly matched, finally yielded a victor.

Airel’s Ghost Ship sailed on the shallow lake, while Arthur Laine was guarding the seal and couldn’t move an inch.

Then there was that earth-shatter ...

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“Hello...” he mumbled in his drowsy voice, which carried a hint of depth.

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