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"How many times do we have to do this, Oberon?! I already told you that I will never let you take these people from me, even less will I let you touch me again!" Alma roared, holding Knife with her right hand and swinging him down, as a gigantic slashing wave of her own Mana, fused with Knife's Divine Venerable Essence slashed through Oberon's army, killing dozens of dwarves inside of their massive golems, which exploded into pieces one after another.
SLAAAASH!
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
"Hmph, somehow this is even easier than previous attempts, are you running out of Soul Clones to call for help?" Alma asked angrily. "I'm going to cut you down!"
"Don't be too confident, Alma, I have prepared more than you think this time!" Oberon roared. "Now, activate the Mechanical Array Formation!"
