karlmaks
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“Perhaps I should learn the Enchanted Martial Arts: Daina Steel Fist Style? After all, this Lesser Enemy Preemption spell is much more practical for close combat. Furthermore, this Enchanted Martial Art almost definitively points to Ace as the Torch-Bearer. So, when exactly can I finally meet you?” Meanwhile, the mirror image Ace, utilizing the deduction abilities of the Spirit of the Book and the Sub-Level 1 Grimoire (mental imprint network), finally succeeded in reverse-engineering the Soul Runes…-
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“The immersion in this research has also successfully replicated several miraculous Soul Runes! I must degrade them and test the effects.” The excited Bayen tightly closed the door to his residence. After setting up a few warning rune arrays, he began his research into degrading runes. The so-called degrading of runes is essentially ignoring the Mana essence structure of the Soul Rune and directly tracing the visible pattern. As long as the resulting Lesser Rune works, the degradation is…
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The host body Ace was recuperating in the meditation room on Sub-Level 2. He leaned back in a wooden armchair, rocking gently, and reading the copied books of the former civilization with his Grimoire. He was currently reading a travelogue about the continent, which mentioned a kind of Monster that piqued his interest. “This wolf-like Monster has snow-white fur and clever minds. They prefer to act collectively and possess good tactical discipline. I suspect they even have a pseudo-social structure,…
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Bayen stole Anazir's Dice, incurring the pursuit of the Merfolk Priesthood and the Half-Merfolk Priesthood. Although he did not understand how to use Anazir's Dice, relying on the dice's miraculous instinct for self-preservation and danger warnings, Bayen escaped the layers of encirclement and joined Borg's caravan, finally arriving at the Northern March. Since obtaining this magical dice, he had devoted almost all his energy to researching and analyzing it. The complex three-dimensional rune…
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von Bulow and Ludendorff’s expressions froze once again. And Morin, on the other side, continued: “The first day I noticed something was wrong and sent a Dispatch Rider back, you sent me just one Field Artillery Battalion, and for the next two days, there was no other support.” “You left one battalion of mine at the front to hold off an Army Group? Fine! Even if Charleroi City could only deploy a maximum of one division, that’s still a disparity of over 1:10!” “Esteemed Generals,…-
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Hearing Morin’s words, General von Bulow’s smile completely froze on his face. He exchanged a glance with Ludendorff, both seeing the same astonishment and a hint of bewilderment in the other’s eyes. Has this boy gone mad? An Captain speaking to an Army Group Commander and Chief of Staff in that tone? Ludendorff’s face instantly grew serious. This wasn't due to anger; in fact, he was highly optimistic about Morin’s future development. He didn't want Morin to act impulsively now, gaining a…
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In the Gallic Fifth Army Group temporary headquarters. When the news arrived that the Saxon Armored Airship had reached Charleroi and, with devastating force, completely crushed the Ninth Division.. General Lanrezac, the Army Group Commander, had locked himself inside the command tent. This was because, half an hour before this news arrived, he had just learned that the Third Cavalry Division had lost contact... The staff officers outside the tent could only hear continuous sounds of things…
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"I heard you had a little problem over there." William stood facing the full-length mirror while Emily helped him adjust his clothes. These were all clothes personally made by the old tailor, fitting him perfectly. Although the old tailor was not yet famous in the Federation... But he was indeed capable, otherwise the nobles would not wear the clothes he made. William, carefully groomed in the mirror, looked as if he were several years younger. He looked at Lance through the mirror. Lance…-
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In the hospital, Lance met his nominal sister, Loraine. Loraine was just an ordinary-looking girl, not very tall, with some scars on her body. She wore very plain clothes and was curled up on the hospital bed. When she saw Lance come in, she was obviously a little nervous. The policewoman next to her, who got along well with her, also stood up, because Sub-bureau Chief Bruce was right behind Lance. "Let Lance and Loraine have a chat alone," Sub-bureau Chief Bruce instructed the doctor. The…
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Zhu Sansi looked at the steam locomotive before him, his expression somewhat excited. Behind him, a division of soldiers was awaiting his order to board. The Grand Council had just issued an order, instructing him to lead a division northward, responsible for clearing out the Tsarist Russian bandit groups in Guandong and simultaneously controlling the entire Siberia. Having worked his way up in the army for eight or nine years, he had risen from an ordinary soldier to his current rank of division…-
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