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... power… Dark crimson flowers slowly bloomed on Fen’s clavicle.
The Ice Witch slightly raised her eyebrows, her crimson pupils gazing towards the distant sea.
The azure sky had already been turned blood-red amidst the roaring blaze of cannon fire.
“Little Black Hair, I hope you have at least one head left…”
The Ice Witch murmured softly.
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In the thick gunpowder smoke, the steel giants of the Steam Hand and the Black Blood Heavy Armor Soldi ...
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