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... appeared easily when touched by the wind caused by Bird Mode Miu, and the scorching heat that had turned everything into ashes gradually changed into a refreshing temperature.

It was as gentle as the wind blowing on a grassy field. However, the result was unbelievable.

“H- Hraesvelgr’s [Dispersing Wind] shouldn’t have the power to extinguish Surtr’s flames. What is this?”

“It means mine is stronger than the original!”

[God Will]

With a triumphant smile, Mi ...

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