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Chapter 283: Gungnir’s Second Form

by karlmaks — "What was that sound?" A Saxon soldier, who was reloading his rifle with a stripper clip, looked confusedly in the direction of the sound. The night was too dark, and combined with the smoke and dust lingering in the streets, he couldn't see anything. In the sky, the circling Armored Airship No. L29 also noticed the anomaly on the ground. A massive searchlight beam descended from the sky, piercing through the darkness and landing behind the undead army. When the scene within the light beam…
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Chapter 230: A Strange Dream

by karlmaks — Master Albert grew more agitated as he spoke, his functional right hand fiercely gripping Field Marshal John French’s arm. “We are the Highland Mages of the Holy Britannian Empire! Our lives are meant to defend the glory of the Empire and the Corps, not to be wasted against the Saxon War Machines for this damned piece of Gallic earth!” John French was left speechless by Albert’s impassioned words. He wanted to object but found himself unable to utter a single word, because everything Albert said…
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Chapter 262: High-Speed Spell Combat

by karlmaks — The 'Sentinel's' figure flashed continuously across the battlefield like the Grim Reaper. The final defense line blocking Morin was utterly decimated in just a few seconds. For the last time, his figure appeared out of thin air behind Morin. He could even see the unguarded back of the Saxon officer's neck, exposed because he hadn't managed to turn in time. Victory was already within grasp. A cruel smile appeared on the 'Sentinel's' face. Using the inertia carried over from the aerial…
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Chapter 294: Whose General Is This, So Brave?

by karlmaks — Albert II was naturally aware that his eldest son, the Crown Prince Georg, had formed the Instruction Assault Battalion before the war and was attempting to promote army reforms. However, he hadn't paid too much attention to it; instead, he felt gratified that Crown Prince Georg was focusing his energy on military affairs. Because before Georg began military training at the age of eighteen, the Crown Prince's main hobbies... were the violin and artistic creation. For a child from an ordinary…
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Chapter 241: Schmeisser Arms Company is Flooded with Orders

by karlmaks — Cecilia’s heart flashed with a hint of resentment, but she maintained a gentle smile. Helga quickly realized she had subconsciously read the letter aloud. A blush spread across her fair cheeks, and she apologetically explained to Cecilia: “I’m sorry, Sister Cecilia. I always have this bad habit when I’m reading... I start murmuring the words without realizing it.” “It’s alright.” Cecilia waved her hand magnanimously, even joking: “I’m actually quite curious about what Friedrich…
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Chapter 273: The School of Necromancy

by karlmaks — Master Eiffel, dragging his weary body, left the core energy chamber. When he returned to the main control hall, however, he found an uninvited guest. An elderly Mage, also wearing a gray Mage Robe but with an unnaturally pale complexion and a faint, elusive smile at the corner of his mouth, stood in the center of the hall, studying the flowing bands of light on the walls with great interest. The moment he saw this person, Master Eiffel's brows furrowed almost imperceptibly. "Chardonnet?" He…
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Chapter 252: Blocked

by karlmaks — A wave of indescribable stench, of burning flesh, quickly spread, overpowering the thick smell of gunpowder and blood, causing Erik to retch violently. He watched in horror as the Gallic soldiers in the flaming Trench twisted and struggled, finally collapsing into human torches spewing black smoke. This was war. The Instruction Assault Battalion soldiers beside him seemed impervious to it. They advanced relentlessly into the depths of the Trench in small, coordinated teams, utilizing automatic weapons,…
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Chapter 284: The Necromancer’s Ambition

by karlmaks — The ear-splitting brakes of the Radiant Crystal Vehicle screeched in the temporary camp, its wheels carving two deep ruts into the muddy ground. Before the truck had fully stopped, Morin shoved the door open and jumped out of the still-swaying vehicle. He stumbled slightly but quickly regained his footing and hurried toward the 'Odin' train, which lay on the tracks like a steel behemoth taking a nap. The camp was illuminated by the lights of the Armored Train and numerous oil lamps; sappers and…
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Chapter 231: Command from the Sky

by karlmaks — Countless unit tokens representing both enemy and friendly forces flashed and moved clearly on the map. Every unit’s designation, troop strength, and casualty status were presented to him in data form. Morin’s gaze quickly found the position of his Imperial Guards First Instruction Assault Battalion on the map. He saw that Steiner’s 4th Company and the Battalion Headquarters unit were still holding the South Bank bridgehead of the railway bridge, establishing a secure evacuation route based on…
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Chapter 263: We Received Support from an Armored Airship

by karlmaks — Morin, lying in the shell crater, gasped for air, but his nostrils were filled with the acrid smell of smoke mixed with blood. He had just survived a life-or-death duel. Although he had won, the feeling of his heart trying to leap out of his throat had not completely subsided. He glanced at the corpse of the 'Sentinel' he had dragged into the crater. The enemy's dark gold mask reflected a faint glow in the dim light. These Gaulish Battlemages were completely different creatures from the Britannian…
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