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... hick layer of ice—the aftermath of an attack unleashed by a Ninth Shackle Realm expert.

"So how are we going to find the core?" Eztein muttered, glancing around.

Towering buildings loomed in every direction, and the city was teeming with titans. Although the Hero-rank titans were outside battling the Hero-rank warriors, danger still lurked everywhere.

"I don't know..." Alice shook her head.

Finding the core would be difficult. That was why multiple capable squads ...

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