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... ally Lu Miaozi. Although he was focused on researching various techniques, he had invented and manufactured various precious items.

The Qiming Lamp, Runic Arrows, Rune Bomb, crossbow arrows, Purgatory Divine Crossbows, mounted crossbows, and so on were all made by Heavenly Craftsmen Pavilion. There was also the production of paper and other inventions. All of them had brought about earth-shattering changes in the Kingdom of Dawn.

The credit was naturally obvious.

He had l ...

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