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... officers stood at attention, their expressions filled with reverence. Despite Wen Yu being the youngest and lowest-leveled of the four supreme commanders of the Empire’s army groups—the other three were all above Level 70—her authority within the Eastern Army was no less than theirs.

Wen Yu nodded, a slight smile on her face. “Well done, everyone. You’ve worked hard.”

She glanced at the gradually closing Void fissure and said calmly, “The Sixth Court shouldn’t make any major move ...

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