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“You don’t know the General very well,” Abraham spread his arms out. “This guy has enough trump cards up his sleeve to make a whole new deck.” “Nine drops is the level of a peak-stage Heaven Emperor, Shensie,” the Chief warrior reminded him. “Whereas ten drops is already at the ninth step of a Divine Warrior. The level of Immortals. Maybe the weakest of them, but still Immortals.” Hadjar noticed the way the suspicious trio — Guy, Abraham, and Eden —exchanged furtive glances… There was no doubt in his mind that the trio could already use Techniques exceeding the ‘ten drops of power’ standard. Shakh, who had been sitting in silence before, leaned forward a little. “Why are these cannons dangerous if they aren’t even able to hit harder than the barbarian?” There was no mockery or in

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