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A smile surged on the elf's face as he looked into the projection in front of him. His powerful fleet of mechs had finally reached the Frost Island, a forbidden place for him for several years. After the last failed attempt at infiltrating the Venerable's inheritance, he had given up on any plans and decided to simply save his strength and slowly build up more power by accumulating Unique Skill Users. However, out of coincidence as he sought to take down some of the things he had simply been too busy to deal with before, he found himself within this nostalgic view.
"This island…"
He quickly recalled a memory of the past, when his enormous fleet of mechs created through the power of the Technomancy had attempted to invade the tower by force, only to become completely frozen…
However, this time, it seemed vastly different.
