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... time the Dark Emperor left a red line behind, fighters disappeared. Their ships were fast but proved no match for the Dark Emperor. They were naught but toys in his hands.

The Dark Emperor swung his sword, cutting apart fighters and battleships at the same time.

‘The power is amplified.’

Jin-woo nodded as he looked at the saber. The movement slowed down, but the power grew stronger. As Jin-woo began to get used to the aircraft, it became hell for his opponents. The fight ...

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