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... field ahead. The sight before him was what he had grown accustomed to—Jorailian forces scattered and broken, their formations in shambles, retreating in panic.
Another victory.
Or so he thought.
The other commanders, each equipped with their Phones, were just as confident. The coordination between them had been so precise, so effective, that their forces had barely suffered any losses while cutting through Jorailian lines.
Eskil smirked as he raised his Phone to h ...
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