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"Is the sky collapsing? An earthquake? What's happened now?"
"Could there still be hidden Guardian Saint Spirits in the Blood Witch Ancestral Land? Biding their time until now, finally ready to make their move?"
Because the Imperial Guard Golems, marching in formation, had their encirclement breached, the lower-ranked invaders had already fallen into chaos.
They were powerless to split their attention and were unable to observe more of the scene.
When the earth-shattering Dragon Chant echoed through the heavens, they shuddered.
The obedient ones cowering and fleeing on the ground, the mournful ones plummeting from their skyward sprint, those desperately trembling legs, wings, could not fully express the panic in their hearts.
"No... no no no..."
"It's not a new Guardian Saint Spirit, just a young Chimera..."
In the front row, a Shining World Fetus shaped like a hedgehog, trembling with fear:
