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... ort and prepare for an airstrike, but the Ancient Dragons that she needed to attack were all out.

“It doesn’t seem to be a problem if we just fly to the enemy camp.”

Artis was agonizing.

“But we can’t ignore the possibility of a trap…”

The Kaldris-Mado coalition had no preparation for the attack.

At that time, she and Artis could upset the war.

“We can’t just miss this opportunity! Let’s go, Effir!”

“Yes!”

The two members of the Drago ...

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