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Outside the main gate, the commotion caused by the near-death centipede gradually died down. The colossal body of the centipede had already ceased to struggle, with only its weighty legs intermittently trembling. The magical beasts, who were thrown into a chaos by the death throes of the centipede, had finally regrouped at the entrance once more. A silver-rank mouse, taking advantage of its smaller size, wriggled its way through the gate first. Of course, calling it small is relative to other magical beasts; in reality, even lying flat on the ground, it would be taller than a human's calf.
