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... this majestic city had lost all its luster . Large holes were all over its walls .


A group just dumbly stared at the miserable state of the city as if they were looking at a large grave .


The city resembled a mound where worker ants entered and exited, the monsters being the ants . This scene was the biggest proof that monsters had stolen Armstrong city from humanity .


The group was watching the city from a distance, and every one of them was full of killing inte ...

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