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The two giants were fighting fiercely as if they were going to destroy the whole world. As their images disappeared, the Inner World fell into silence.

“You were lucky…”

Milleon leaned against a nearby rock while breathing heavily. He had achieved victory against an Untouchable. Not just any Untouchable either, but against the Machine God Dekarma and Hawa.

It was inconceivable. No matter how much support they received, how could two beings of the emperor-class win against two beings of the Untouchable-class? It was impossible. In fact, one Untouchable possessed a power rivalling over 10 emperor-class beings. It was proven during the Great War.

But Milleon knew. The victory was not a result of their efforts alone. The sudden change in the flow of the battle had caused such results, but he had initially been aiming for escape rather than victory. If Dekarma continued to battle at his full power without being distracted, Milleon would have had no choice but to use his last resort at the expense of heavy losses.

“I got it!”

“Did you seal it properly?”

“Of course.”

Jenica returned to Milleon’s side with a pale expression while holding an object the size of a child’s head.

“…Well...