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"Susan, you seem a bit tense," said the old man, squinting at her as he turned his head.
The woman from the North replied anxiously, "Yes, your Excellency, thinking about the hostile sect attacking us and those false god's followers planning to destroy our great ritual makes me nervous."
"Don't worry, the messenger of the High God is guiding us," the old man said with a smile, then coughed twice and shook his head with a smile, "Don't be tense, and there's no need to fear, the Master of Wisdom is leading us."
"Yes, yes, your Excellency, it's just that... I've never seen such a large-scale event before," the woman from the North said with an awkward smile.
She looked at the Array forming before her with a mixture of confusion and vigilance.
Why was the Array taking shape so quickly when it was said to need a whole day's time?
Not much time had passed, yet the captured vagrants and civilians were already exhausted, their sacrifices bringing the Array near completion.
