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Chapter 1768 - The evolution of the battles in the South - 1

Sector 101 — Mid Region, Southeastern Border

"Hold the line!! HOLD THE DAMN LINE!!"

The command thundered across the trenches, echoing through dust, explosions, and the desperate cries of men locked in a battlefield that had long since crossed the boundary between strategy… and sheer survival.

Alexander inhaled slowly — calm, steady, unshaken — despite the chaos clawing at reality around him. With practiced precision, he drew his Mid-Epic-Rank Bow, its frame humming with eldritch resonance and faint violet runes.

Then—he released.

FWOOOOOSH—

The arrow didn't merely fly; it vanished, consumed by velocity.

CRAAAAAACK—!!

A sonic boom tore the sound barrier apart, the shockwave rippling outward as a violent storm of toxic wind spiraled around the spinning projectile. In less than the span of a heartbeat, the arrow punched through three defensive layers, bypassed shields, nullified reinforcing formations…

…and bloomed.

BOOOOM.

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