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... drical life-support devices were simultaneously draining their dark green liquid. One by one, their hatches opened, and figures resembling Ciel began stepping out.
Each moved stiffly, their eyes tightly closed—like soulless walking corpses.
“Has Lady Ciel… finally reached this point?” The little robot named Chris let out a long, weary sigh.
“What do you mean?” Luna asked, her voice tinged with anxiety. “Is Ancestor using some kind of ultimate move? Does it mean there will ...
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