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... d under his breath. He never imagined that a legend passed down for nearly six thousand years would suddenly appear before his very eyes.
"My lord, the front line can't hold much longer!"
A nearby elven councilor hurried over, his voice tinged with panic. "Shouldn't we send reinforcements?"
"How many do you think we'd need to beat those demons?"
Aismayiru shot him a glance. The councilor opened his mouth but fell silent, unable to respond.
"Prepare the Fir ...
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