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This invader is right in front of me.
Let's see. He is sticking his chest out, flexing his muscles, has a huge perverse grin that I can't wait to wipe off his damn face! He's wearing a long robe hiding most of his body, that flexing is wasted.
I'm still unclear on why these guys intend to attack our Starter continent. The resources aren't the best. We and a few others are here to protect it, somewhat. It simply doesn't seem like a good investment of manpower.
I do know this specific guy is trying to summon an army of his brethren to invade us. Looking at him…he gives out the aura of a rank 3. There is something wrong. Each invasion that they do leave traces. It magnificently breaks the fabric of space itself to allow them to cross over.
