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It was hard to determine exactly which point of the Outer Gods War we found ourselves in. The fact that we were dropped straight into a battlefield made it impossible for me to know for sure, but it did not take long for me to realize that this wasn't the latter half of the Outer Gods War.
At the very least, we didn’t land in Lindel, Castle Rock, or Everia. The fact that we weren't in one of the regions classified as humanity’s final line of resistance already told me that we were halfway successful.
‘Is this the Republic?’
The surroundings had long been reduced to ruins, so it was difficult to identify the architectural style of the buildings that once stood around us, but the soldiers’ outfits told me that we were somewhere in the Republic.
I wanted to assess the situation more precisely, but there was no time to look around.
‘Damn it. Damn it. Damn it.’
Golden swords were still falling from the sky. There was no opportunity to reform ranks or reorganize the troops. Screams erupted everywhere, and the soldiers scrambled in their own ways to avoid the golden rain. Some raised their shields while others cast spells, but their defenses were shattered as if they were pieces of paper.
Right then, pigeons descended, and close-quarters combat erupted, plunging the battlefield into...
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