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CHAPTER 114

作者: Shile
last update publish date: 2026-07-31 22:12:11

​The collapse of the fortress perimeter was not a slow crumbling, but a catastrophic structural failure.

​As the pressurized oceanic brine from Sector 04 hit the superheated magma channels beneath Sector 06, high-pressure geothermal steam erupted through the bedrock. Massive geysers of boiling mud and white vapor tore through the desert floor, snapping the concrete foundations of Warlord Kael’s battlements like dry bone.

​Through the roaring steam and blinding dust, the Directorship vanguard ad
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