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In just a few minutes, a massive Undead horde swarmed toward Camp Edgar from all directions. Stirring up scents of death and horror, these specters flocked toward the Fallen Angels' defense lines—it looked just like the apocalypse!
The Elementalists had stopped using their Elemental Perception—the sheer number of specters they were facing was too overwhelming for them to detect. There was already an enormous amount of flying specters that were approaching the front line. If they were to use their Elemental Perception to locate all the oncoming specters, their brain would probably melt from the vast information flooding into their heads.
Fortunately, their lines of defense were quite sturdy…
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