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On the vast flat "summit," the Great Knights looked at the scattering bugs and collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.
Every ounce of their strength had been completely drained, as the battle had never ceased since they descended underground.
Injuries and death were unavoidable.
Soldiers celebrated as they gazed at the distant flickering flames below, knowing that their Lord must have achieved the final victory.
"Mr. Dome?"
Lance, clutching a Mystic Rune bow, had been keeping an eye on the white-haired wizard since the battle began. The wizard was responsible for many of the Lord's research tasks, making his life extremely valuable.
Ever since the fight started, Lance noticed Dome did little more than cast the Illumination Spell when necessary to improve the soldiers' visibility; otherwise, he mainly applied enchantments to his two-handed sword, then charged forward with it in hand.
A Wizard Warrior.
