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... and the black hemispherical object resting behind it.

"What is this......?"

"City Isolation Barrier ...... but how?"

"Tima, you know about this?"

"This is one of the mechanisms designed to protect Arcazam. This is the same mechanism as the one that was installed in the martial arts garden, a barrier that is activated by the power of the earth's veins, but it is not yet completed......"

"Not completed? What does that mean ...... Hm?"

"Are you two a ...

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