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After bringing the giant Golems to the surface, the analysis and repair work went forward smoothly.


 


The team of Magi Engineers set up another scaffolding around them, making it easier to work with them.


 


 


Jin proposed that Sand Worm leather be used as the material for replacing t ...

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