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C217 Losses

There were no new enemies in the gray fog.

There were only three piles of Green Flame burning fiercely on the street.

The raging flames continued to burn, but there was no change to the intensity of the flames. No one knew when they would be extinguished.

The soldiers on the wall breathed a sigh of relief when the new enemy did not appear.

The battle was not easy

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