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... about the red flame staff, and continued to look at the human army.

The ice field of the extreme north was extremely vast.

This team of two thousand people was not small, but it was still insignificant in the ice field of the extreme north.

Garen hid in the clouds and observed their trajectory.

At the same time, he turned his head and looked down at the surrounding terrain from a high altitude, speculating the possible route that the human army might have chosen. ...

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