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... rom the explosion didn’t spread from a center point in a spherical manner. Instead, the fire spread sharply, leading to fragments of the airship dancing in the flames. The fragments spread out wide like tree roots and reached the entire fleet. The explosive power was so well-directed that even the furthest transport ship was affected.

Toolbo looked at what happened and said, "S…scientifically this is an impossible coincidence!"

That meant it wasn't a coincidence.

Each transport ...

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