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... e President. All Maple Nation warriors, lay down your weapons. Godslayer is not our enemy. The true enemy comes from within!"

"Those who control your lives from the shadows, those warzone elites who live in luxury within underground shelters—they are not worthy of your loyalty!"

Parlenzo (SteelWolf): "May the Lord have mercy on me, and may the god born of Chaos bless you all. Amen!"

"Surrender? Did he just... surrender?!"

"...What the hell is going on?"

Gl ...

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