Wizard: Grinding experience starting with Knight's Breathing Technique

Chapter 636 The New Supreme! (Seeking monthly votes and subscriptions at the end of the month)

Nora's Dark Side.

Roger Mountain.

Vikna awoke from his deep sleep.

Before me stands the student, the Shadow Queen.

"Teacher, the all-out counterattack has begun. The Grand Council Speaker has asked me to wake you."

he asked:

"How long did I sleep?"

The Shadow Queen said:

"Less than a century has passed, how is the teacher doing?"

Viktor felt his mental strength growing constantly, almost without needing to meditate. He gave a helpless, bitter smile and sighed:

"I'm stronger now..."

I'm happy when others get stronger.

He had indescribable feelings inside.

His human characteristics and emotions are gradually fading away. He is being assimilated by the shadow will, and in the long run, he will become a part of the shadow will.

He was aware of these things when the two realms merged on the spot.

Vikna laughed:

"Don't worry, I'll guard this place from now on. I see your mental strength has improved a lot; it looks like you're almost at the ninth ring senior level. Keep it up, and become a legend soon."

The Shadow Queen nodded.

"Teacher, I'm leaving now."

Watching the students leave, Viktor murmured:

"I don't know how much longer we can hold out... At the very least, we have to get through this nightmare war. The Abyss isn't good at fighting in the shadows, so they won't choose this place as their breakthrough point."

……

Nora around.

Stargates flickered in the Dark Lands, from which emerged colossal star fortresses gleaming with energy fields, carrying warbands on space jumps.

The Stargate Project has already established tens of thousands of hidden stargates across the transplane, which, when connected, will allow the Nora Chapter to traverse the transplane within ten years.

While it cannot compare to the Shadow Network envisioned by Vicna, its transportation efficiency far surpasses that of some colossal civilizations that rely on primitive means.

Thirty-six thousand star fortresses quietly surrounded the Nightmare stronghold in the distance, then concealed themselves in the void through covert means, awaiting a unified action.

……

Nightmare World.

Fingel stood atop the corpse of a monarch, drawing his Sword of Terror. The deceased was the [Drowning Monarch], a mid-level tenth-ranked being skilled in using uncanny water magic to drown his enemies silently, causing considerable trouble for the legion.

He used his longsword to cut open the swollen abdomen of the drowning monarch, which looked as if he had been drowned. From it flowed a lot of foul water and a glittering crystal.

"That's good. It can help a ninth-ring wizard of the Ocean faction gain knowledge of water."

Elena and Triss, now at the ninth level of the magic circle, need this item to research spells.

After collecting all the monarch materials, Fingel looked at the receding, rootless waters and saw many figures emerging—the legion soldiers who had been affected.

Some unlucky players, like Emperor Mu, were killed by the Fallen Monarch after taking tons of damage and are now running towards this map.

Everyone was amazed by Fingel's incredible power.

"Too strong. Mid-level tenth rank is nothing special."

"Yes, we have already taken over 12 major domains."

They conquered cities and territories, subjugating surrendered troops. The Twilight Legion's strength had increased by half since their arrival, and it was still snowballing.

Just last year, besides the Lord of the Dark Alley, another lord betrayed Nightmare. It was none other than the [Blood Sea Mosquito Lord], who had previously fled in disarray.

It feigned death to avoid being conscripted, but was still bumped into by Fingel.

This man, clad in a blood-red robe, surrounded by countless mosquitoes, with a sea of ​​blood surging around him, possessed a mid-level tenth-grade cultivation and, along with the Lord of the Dark Alley, became Fingel's left and right protectors.

"My lord, this way please. I know the place where another monarch is living in seclusion."

With a fawning smile and the mindset that "if I'm not doing well, neither should you," Blood Sea Mosquito King became the guide. Fingel laughed:

"Excellent. You will be richly rewarded when you take down Nightmare in the future."

……

Pharmacists Association.

Elena changed out of her apothecary robes and put on armor.

Triss asked:

Are you planning to go to the front lines?

Elena said:

"Well, the potion project is almost finished now, but I still crave battle more, and I don't want Li Wei to go to the battlefield alone."

Triss said:

"Okay, take care. I have a mission to complete and can't accompany you to the battlefield. The two potions I prepared for you will have miraculous effects if used properly."

Two bottles of potion, one red and one blue, appeared in Elena's palm.

Over the years, the Pharmacists Association has continuously researched and developed nightmare potions.

First, a red "Illusion-Dispelling Potion" was created. Its effect is that, for a period of time after consumption, even wizards who are not from the Dream School can see through any illusion that is not level ten. Even level ten illusions can be effective to some extent.

There is also the blue [Potion of Oblivion], which has the opposite effect. It can be used as a casting material to incorporate into any combat spell. When it hits an enemy, it can temporarily trap any non-level 10 being in a virtual world. It is also a trump card for survival.

"Thank you, you will become a medicine god."

Elena turned and left, heading to the front lines.

Before long, an old and imposing figure appeared.

"He is the one who will never perish, even amidst a thousand mountains," he said calmly.

"Triss, the association will be counting on you while I'm gone."

Triss nodded solemnly and said:

"Don't worry, teacher."

The Way of the Undying Ones:

"This crystal ball contains all my knowledge and insights about pharmacology. Study it carefully. I now believe you can definitely become a legend and surpass me... You just need time and confidence."

Triss said:

"Teacher...you."

The one who will never perish from a thousand mountains laughed:

"Don't worry, I'm not making a will in advance because I'm determined to die, it's just in case."

Triss then took the crystal ball and watched her teacher leave.

Afterwards, she said goodbye to many pharmacists.

Because they are also ninth-ring wizards, they are equally important combat forces.

Her face showed a mixture of anticipation and worry. She longed for victory in the war, but she was also afraid that this counter-offensive would take away her familiar friends, and she would never be able to see them again.

She gazed into the deep sky, and seemed to see the figure in the pure white witch's robe.

"With Levi around, Nora will be fine."

"Everyone will return victorious."

……

The Dark Land.

Four hundred monarchs formed some kind of giant ritual array.

The Disaster Monarch hung high in the center of the magic array, its aura soaring to the heavens.

An indescribable aura flowed out from the bodies of many monarchs and was sent into the body of the Disaster Monarch through the magic array. At the same time, countless nightmare creatures silently lost their life force and transformed into a dazzling crystal.

Death and the ignorant monarch stand at opposite ends, their expressions complex.

A new supreme being is about to be born in the Nightmare, namely the Lord of Calamity.

The reason why the Nightmare Four Emperors are important is that each of them is a supreme candidate. At critical moments, Nightmare can forcibly instill a supreme being by sacrificing countless lives of the lower classes through a method of robbing Peter to pay Paul.

In the long run, this may not be a good thing for Nightmare. But now, especially after witnessing the power of the Chaos Emperor, Nightmare has no other choice.

The Nightmare's will is restrained by the Mother River.

The Lord of Terror was restrained by the Ancestor of the Underworld.

However, Nora still has two supreme warriors, Amon and the Chaos Emperor. Relying on these two Emperors, they can restrain one of them if Amon doesn't unleash his full power.

But Nightmare only has two plans to restrain the Chaos Emperor.

First, it gathers the power of hundreds of monarchs to form an army.

Secondly, another supreme being will be born.

The first method failed once during the last Nightmare War. This method of using numbers to fight against fewer enemies is useless against the Chaos Emperor.

Now we can only take the second path.

As time passed, in an instant, one-third of the nightmare creatures were transformed into nourishment for the dazzling crystals. They may have been unwilling, but they had no choice.

In the face of brutal war, the lower classes are destined to be the fuel.

"Report! Nora's entire army has been mobilized and is heading towards our camp."

Suddenly, the Nightmare Camp was on high alert.

The ignorant military leader said:

"It seems Nora is trying to sabotage our ceremony."

The Death Monarch sneered:

"Our ceremony is nearing its end. It's a foregone conclusion that the Calamity Monarch will become the new Supreme Being. Nora is too late. What follows is a true battle to the death."

The ignorant monarch suddenly asked:

Do you think we can win?

The Death Monarch said solemnly:

"I believe in Nightmare! We will definitely win!"

The ignorant monarch nodded slightly.

The stone slab appeared in its mind.

Before the war, it asked itself a question it had never asked before.

Can Nightmare win?

The stone slab, as always, quickly provided the answer.

Nightmare cannot be won, but you may survive.

In an instant, the ignorant monarch's mind began to buzz.

The slate has always been accurate.

The choices it provides are all the best choices in the current situation, so even after the major defeat in the last war, ignorance does not think it is the fault of the slate.

The stone slab was so certain that the nightmare would fail.

This made it even more desperate, given that it already lacked confidence.

"How am I supposed to live?"

It asked this question.

A moment later, the stone slab provided the answer.

After reading it, the ignorant monarch was torn between his conscience and his conscience.

……

The battlefield of the Nightmare Will and the Supreme Mother River.

"Does your Underworld truly intend to support Nora's rise to power? Be careful not to nurture a tiger that will ultimately harm you... Stop now, isn't the balance of power among the four of us better?"

After realizing that a direct assault was futile, Nightmare's Will resolved to "persuade with reason."

Without the backing of the underworld, Nora is nothing.

The mighty Mother River, swirling with a death vortex, responded with a silent attack.

……

At this moment, the Abyss was still on its way.

The chaotic waiter said:

"My lord, Nora and the Underworld have launched a full-scale counterattack, with over 90% of their forces leaving Nora. The two sides will inevitably fight to the death from now on."

The Will of the Abyss said:

"Let's fight. We can watch the show as we travel. A war of civilizations this level would take at least a thousand years. We've arrived at just the right time."

……

Astral Plane.

From the weakest gods to some of the most powerful.

Many eyes are also on this battle.

The Star Ancestor decreed that all gods not yet involved in the campaign against the Zerg should gather in the Storm God Realm. The gods understood that a major operation was about to take place in the Astral Realm.

According to the calculations of the Star Ancestor.

The two sides fighting to the death below will most likely end up benefiting the Astral Plane.

This is indeed an era of change.

The dominance of the four giants has been broken.

The Astral Plane has the potential to dominate the dark universe.

It all depends on whether we can seize this opportunity.

When it comes to leveraging external forces, the Star Realm has always been a master.

……

after a while.

Before the Sword River at dusk, a team of nearly three hundred level-ten experts arrived, stepping through the air. After a thousand years of growth, the Sword River stretched for tens of millions of miles, vast and boundless.

Around it floated the corpses of many nightmare creatures and demons. These were stowaways who had taken a chance, believing the River of Sword to be inanimate.

Little did anyone know that after the Twilight Palace Master unleashed that sword strike, the Sword River became the faith of all sword practitioners and a symbol of Nora. Countless swordsmen sought enlightenment here, and countless people came to visit this sacred place.

This universe possesses faith and spiritual power. Jianhe has already acquired a certain divinity. Sensing Li Wei's arrival, Jianhe emitted a dazed awareness.

It was overjoyed.

"Owner……"

In Li Wei's mind, a childish voice seemed to appear.

He looked at Jianhe with a relieved expression.

"You've grown so much."

"Yes."

This consciousness is like that of a young child.

Li Wei stepped into the River of Swords, and countless sword energies formed waves that lifted him to a height of ten thousand miles. In the center of the waves, the sword energy condensed into a throne exuding sharpness.

Throne of the Sword!

The others stared in shock at the scene.

"This...this Twilight Sword River actually has life?"

"It's not life, just a little bit of spirituality."

"Only the Grand Speaker can sit on that throne. If anyone else sits on it, their buttocks will be cut off, hahaha!" someone suddenly laughed.

"Indeed, it seems our chances of winning have increased. The strength of this Sword River is probably no less than that of a top-tier expert. If it continues to grow and absorb the faith of Nora and all the swordsmen in the world, it may even reach the highest level."

"Yes, we have the Twilight Mother River, the River of Time... Let's create another River of Swordsmanship, gathering the power of swordsmanship. Wouldn't that be stronger than those so-called gods?"

Li Wei sat on the throne of sword energy.

He looked down at the legion, and with a thought, a Great Wall stretching for thousands of miles appeared around the Sword River, like a golden ribbon of sword energy, which was extremely shocking.

Every 100,000 miles there is a beacon tower-like node.

Li Wei pointed his victorious sword to the sky and proclaimed:

"Up the sword-qi city wall, let's charge in!"

Amon laughed heartily and was the first to leap into the beacon tower. The thousands of sword energies did not touch him, but instead surrounded him, forming a natural barrier.

The will of Heaven applauded.

"Great, we have such a trump card."

Top-tier experts spontaneously lined up around the city walls, maintaining a safe distance between them to ensure a balanced force on the battle line. Ultimately, nearly 300 level 10 experts and thousands of level 9 experts were arrayed on the beacon towers, their fighting spirit palpable.

Hades and Amon stood on either side of the throne.

Li Wei gave a final inspection of the army.

"Jianhe, just charge into the Nightmare Army camp!"

"Yes, Master."

Whoosh! A dragon stretching for thousands of miles roared away.

Sword River moves at incredible speed, traversing billions of miles in an instant as it enters and exits the void.

Before long, the group saw the Nightmare Army camp ahead.

The Lord of Terror, the Lord of Ignorance, and the Lord of Death stand high in the heavens, and deep within the military camp, a supreme aura seems to be forming and is reviving.

Li Weidao:

"It seems the Lord of Disaster has already reached the highest level."

The Ancestor of the Underworld said:

"It's alright. This supreme empowerment comes from consuming the Nightmare's own potential. If the higher levels become stronger, the lower levels will inevitably be weakened."

Nightmare's overall strength has not only not increased, but may actually have weakened. After this battle, regardless of whether we win or lose, Nightmare will be nothing to fear.

As a behemoth, she understood this better than anyone. With the resources of the Underworld, why couldn't they create another Supreme Being? It was simply unnecessary.

With the presence of the four supreme wills, apart from the Astral Plane, the other three colossi, each with a supreme agent, are enough to sit firmly and remain unshaken for eternity.

Emmon Road:

"Then I'll trouble you, Madam, to hold off the Lord of Terror for a while. The new Supreme One will be dealt with by me and Li Wei. We'll try to finish this quickly! The remaining two Four Emperors and many Demon Lord-level enemies will be left to the top-ranked Hades Emperor and Nora, the top powerhouses."

The Ancestor of the Underworld said:

"We can definitely win this battle if we give it our all, but we need to be careful that the Astral Plane and the Abyss don't take advantage of our situation... We can hold back a little."

Li Weidao:

"Understood. The most important thing in this battle is to kill as many monarchs as possible. With the methods of the Lord of Terror and the Nightmare Will, even if we are defeated, we probably won't be able to keep them alive."

However, if we slaughter most of the four hundred monarchs and overthrow the lower classes, the two remaining, weak supreme rulers will be no threat and can be dealt with later. Of course, if we can wipe them out in one fell swoop, that would be ideal.

the other side.

The Lord of Terror's gaze turned solemn.

"This river, too, has given birth to divinity."

The two emperors also looked unwell.

The next battle is likely to end badly.

If I had known this would happen, I would have been better off staying at home and passively defending myself. At least I could have taken advantage of the terrain and survived for a little longer.

The Underworld Ancestor launched the first attack.

She held a sword in her hand, its aura carrying the scent of death and reincarnation, creating a vast, hellish world that drew the Lord of Terror into it.

Behind the Lord of Terror, countless images of terror emerge.

"Sen Luo Wanxiang Seal!"

A black and red eight-pointed star pattern appeared on its chest.

With a sickening thud, flesh exploded from his chest, from which emerged a blood-soaked, ghostly hand. Its five sharp claws pierced through space and time with a bizarre motion, aiming directly for the Nether Ancestor's face. The Nether Ancestor raised his sword to parry, but was blasted away with a clang, the sword trembling violently.

She stopped, raised her sword, and slashed, her face slightly pale.

"This guy immediately used a trump card that hasn't been used in several eras. It seems that Nightmare also knows that he has no other choice but to fight to the death."

Both being Supreme Agents, their strengths are roughly equal.

In addition, after millions of years of open and covert struggles, they all know each other inside and out.

If there were no external interference, this war could easily last for ten thousand years.

"The key is still the battle against Levi. If he can break through the situation like last time and come to support me with Amon, then there is hope of keeping him here."

The Underworld Ancestor also used his trump card to contend with the Lord of Terror.

the other side.

As dusk fell, the Sword River surged and crashed towards the military camp.

Behind the ignorant monarch, a scene of blind folly appeared, as if a vast halo of delusion had been unleashed. Divine light swept across the River of Swords, causing the monarch to be momentarily bewildered.

Many of the level 10 experts on the beacon towers also looked dumbfounded.

The Four Emperors' Ultimate Technique: Land of Fools!

"Six Gods Azure Heaven Palm!"

Boom boom boom... Six thunderbolts, reaching the heavens and piercing the earth, descended from the center of the sky, piercing through the land of ignorance, and a giant hand stretching for millions of miles pressed down amidst the thunder!

The will of Heaven was bathed in lightning, as if returning to the glorious past.

The ignorant monarch dodged the attack with a swift movement.

It gazed at the tower, its face expressionless, and said:

"As expected of the ancestor of the barbarians, he has some tricks up his sleeve."

It seems this one has returned to its peak. Not much weaker than a Yonko like myself, so stopping me shouldn't be a problem... That's perfect.

The stone slab's previous plan to save its life was as follows:

[Nightmare is bound to lose this battle, but there are two possible scenarios.]

First, Nightmare was swiftly defeated, swept aside by Nora, and its army collapsed like a house of cards. Don't hesitate, surrender now. Nora faces even more powerful enemies: the Abyss and the Astral Plane. Now is the time to use men; she won't refuse your submission.

Secondly, although Nightmare was defeated, it still managed to evacuate a significant number of its forces. Therefore, we should feign surrender to Nora, bide our time, and wait for the Nightmare king to return. Then, we can coordinate with Nightmare from within and without to capture Nora and restore Nightmare's glory!

In short, the only way to survive is to surrender.

Otherwise, by the means of the supreme will, if you betray it, it can find you even if you hide at the ends of the earth in this universe, and you will ultimately face certain death!

The solution proposed by the stone slab is very realistic and reasonable!

The ignorant monarch thought to himself:

"I will first fight against the Heavenly Will, which is of similar strength, for a while, so that the Supreme Beings will not be able to tell that I am just holding back and waiting for an opportunity."

The ignorant monarch rose up and fought a great battle against the will of Heaven. Even as the battle reached the edge of the wilderness, it still declared, "Even if it takes a thousand years, I will conquer you!"

The will of Heaven sneered:

"You also need to have that ability."

It believed that with Levi and Amon taking action, the newly ascended Supreme wouldn't survive long. At that point, the balance of power would be disrupted, and with the two aces entering the level ten battlefield, Nightmare would be utterly defeated.

In fact.

It seems that Nightmare has more than ten level 10 fighters now, but the real level 10 combat power is that of the Underworld and Nora, because the Underworld has too many mid-level level 10 Underworld Emperors.

Therefore, even if Li Wei's side cannot reach a decisive victory for a long time, in the end, the ultimate winner of the level 10 battlefield will still be their side.

The nightmare won't last long.

……

the other side.

The Lord of Death unleashed [Swarm of Death], and a massive horde of Death servants swarmed forth, their size almost matching that of an entire hell.

It chose the newly emerged top powerhouse, the Hand of the Underworld.

"If I kill this person, my Death Burial Squad might be able to advance even further."

The path of the Hand of the Underworld is similar to itss; it has long coveted it.

The Hand of the Underworld remained fearless and was about to test the might of the Four Emperors when suddenly, endless black and white flames appeared in the world, filling an area of ​​millions of miles.

A young man with black and white wings on his back descended gracefully, wielding two swords. His left half of his body was smooth as jade and full of vitality, while the other half was withered, decayed, and lifeless. He held a black chain in his left hand and a white ribbon tied to his right.

Upon seeing this person, the Death Monarch's expression changed.

"Black and White Underworld Emperor? Weren't you in seclusion to comprehend the highest realms?"

The Black and White Underworld Emperor is also known as the Life and Death Underworld Emperor.

He was incredibly mysterious; he was the Second Underworld Emperor.

Since the reincarnation of the First Emperor of the Underworld, he has been regarded as the successor of the Ancestor of the Underworld, and his strength and prestige are even stronger than those of the Four Emperors.

As his name suggests, the Underworld Emperor controls life and death. He possesses two top-tier underworld artifacts: the [Chain of Death] and the [Dance of Life].

This is the enemy that the Death Monarch least wants to face.

In terms of death, it is no less than this man.

But it cultivates both life and death, with life and death mutually generating and restraining each other, thus completely defeating it.

The Black and White Underworld Emperor laughed:

"Supreme authority is unimportant; killing you is more important."

The Death Monarch sneered:

"Don't even dream about it, no one can kill me."

Black chains and white ribbons stretched for thousands of miles, encircling the entire battlefield and coalescing into a yin-yang symbol of life and death.

The Black and White Underworld Emperors said confidently:

"Today, we two will decide our fate, whether we live or die."

The Death Monarch commanded countless servants to kill, but they were all obliterated by his domain.

"Damn it!"

Both of the Four Emperors were restrained.

But as a behemoth, Nightmare naturally has many top-tier powerhouses.

There are also some level 10 peak individuals, such as the [Monarch of Misfortune] and the [Monarch of Oblivion], who are top-tier powerhouses whose strength is second only to the Four Emperors.

In terms of sheer mass, the underworld is second to none.

The Wheel of Reincarnation, the Ten Deaths Emperor... and those two legendary dragons that traversed the battlefield, their wings blotting out the sky: the Void Emperor and the Mind Emperor.

The former controls the void, and each cleavage of the void leaves the monarchs defenseless. The latter's golden dragon eyes sweep across, unleashing an invisible mental shock that engulfs a radius of millions of miles.

Those struck by the attack, even those at the early stages of level ten, would be affected. With the two legendary dragons working together, no monarch dared to approach their battlefield, and all retreated in fear.

The other elite Hades Emperors and legendary wizards were all fighting two against one. This meant that the Nightmare, despite its numerical advantage, had no chance to gain the upper hand at the start. Not to mention, there were also the Eight Trigrams Formation battle groups with level nine command, constantly weaving through the battlefield to provide support.

As soon as the battle began, a monarch found himself in grave danger.

A burly figure clad in a bearskin cloak summoned wind with his left hand and snow with his right, the biting winter air from the North sweeping across nine thousand miles, striking the [Jealous Monarch]. This monarch had narrowly escaped death in the last great battle, but had fallen to the early stage of level ten.

This time, however, I wasn't so lucky.

Seeing that his teammate had subdued a powerful enemy, a fiery fist, as large as the sun and ten thousand miles in diameter, streaked across the night sky like a meteor and struck the Jealous Monarch directly.

A bald man charged into the battlefield; it was none other than the Burning Silence Shaman.

The explosion of fire and ice illuminated the darkness.

Another golden light, wielding a sword, arrived and plunged into the ice and fire.

Not long after.

Lyon's longsword pierced through the air, carrying away a true spirit. The death of this powerful figure, known as the "Little Demon Lord of Jealousy," marked the beginning of the fall of level ten experts.

The initial victory greatly boosted Nora's confidence.

"kill!"

Barbarian Lord, Giant King, Mythical Beastmaster, Ancient Mage... these stars high in the Nora sky stand behind the Great Wall of Swords with invincible momentum to fight against the great enemy.

From God's perspective, it looks like a group of people guarding the Great Wall. With the Great Wall as their shield, they can confidently face any enemy in front of them.

As time went by.

The Great Wall of Sword Qi, like a mobile fortress, had already reached the depths of the Nightmare Camp, where nightmare creatures swarmed in from all directions like a surging tide.

On the Great Wall, legendary spells and ninth-circle spells rained down from the sky. Behind them, star fortresses appeared out of nowhere, shooting out blue light that sliced ​​through the battlefield, killing hordes of enemies.

Wizards, knights, Qi masters, and powerful warriors from all races all charged out.

This is the final battle of civilizations, and no one can remain uninvolved.

Elena, surrounded by the scent of strong liquor, stood atop a wizard's tower, wielding a divine longsword. Behind her stood the invincible battle group that had been nurtured for a thousand days on the ancient dragon continent.

Li Wei divided his forces on the Ancient Dragon Continent into two routes. One route ventured deep into the Nightmare Realm, directly attacking the main force and conquering territories. The other route followed the main army, fighting against the Nightmare's main force outside the boundary.

This moment.

The long-dormant Nightmare Lords have finally witnessed Nora's true power. Perhaps even without the Underworld, it would be no easy task for the Nightmares to take down Nora.

at the same time.

The figures in pure white robes and crimson robes arrived at the deepest part, where mountains of corpses and seas of blood, shrouded by countless wronged souls, formed a world of its own, where great terror was brewing.

boom!

Round after round of crimson suns bombarded the barrier of vengeful spirits, eventually blasting a gap in it. From there, one could see a detached, supreme figure opening his eyes.

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