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Such a strange situation arose on the battlefield...
Whether it was employees of the Bonfire Company or the members of the Heretic Races Coalition, everyone was killing indiscriminately, but only the "Followers of the Red Moon" were being killed in the chaos...
However, looking at the fearless "Red Moon" followers...
Sensing a strange and indescribable "activity" on the battlefield that seemed to grow stronger with the deaths of the "Red Moon" followers, Colin could not help but feel that they were playing a very big game...
"Whoosh!"
A swishing sound suddenly came from the sky.
In the sky above, a flock of strange winged eyeballs swooped uncontrollably toward the train carriage halfway up the mountainside.
Colin squinted his eyes and drew out a Bone Spur, ready to make a move.
