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... lder. He was waiting for the Celeste Empire's massive ballista, designed to take down monstrous beasts, to be loaded and prepared. Elonia's ballistae had long since been destroyed, leaving them dependent on their allies.

But the Celeste Empire, using various excuses, had delayed deploying the weapon, effectively sacrificing Elonia's soldiers in the meantime. Without the ballista, there was little hope of destroying the Pamir Empire's siege engines.

The commander gritted his teeth ...

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