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... nderground, the stone layer separating the second and third layers had already begun to crumble.

All the Half-Drows on the third layer, whether outside or inside their stone houses, rushed out, their eyes wide with confusion as the air filled with the deafening sounds of seven consecutive blasts.

The shockwaves sent tremors racing through the underground tunnels, shaking everything in their path.

The stone satellites, sharp and massive like suspended swords hanging from t ...

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