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... lue flames arose alongside the chanting of the magicians, and as the modification unfolded, the ordinary smelting began to be build anew.

“Wow…”

Aristine watched this unfold with awe.

Frankly, it wasn’t rare to see magicians building something of this scale. She had seen it happen a few times with the Monarch’s Sight but seeing it in person was definitely different.

After a tingling magical storm passed through, the sparkling smelting facility was finished. Dozens of magi ...

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