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... lity now after it had evolved past the advanced level, but it was still impossible to float infinitely in the air with it. At least for now, that it was still at the first level. I lost my strength and fell to the ground, recovering my lost mana by the time I landed. The survivors were coming out from the carnage, going after the remaining monsters. The monsters were still giving a decent fight but were slowly being overwhelmed now.

I still didn’t know what the goal of these monsters was; ...

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