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·Your Excellency Malin, it's starting to snow.
Following Jason's prompt, Malin turned to look at the sky, where large snowflakes were falling.
"It's snowing, we don't have much time left."
Malin turned his body back, took a mask out of the small pouch on his waist, buckled it on his face, then tied the straps behind his neck.
"We've already caught sight of Waldin Town, on the horizon, we have enough time."
The Dwarven Tower Master behind him responded.
Malin looked towards Fio, the World Tree Sapling who had transformed into a little fairy, whose red long ribbon was wildly dancing with the wind.
"Northeast wind, level six, pay attention to adjusting the bombing angle, Quentin, lead your people to ascend with me."
After arranging tasks in the channel, Malin began to adjust his altitude.
In the virtual sandbox, the Dwarf Mages responsible for ground attacks started to level flight, and the four Mage Combat Groups charged with covering them began to move forward.
