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... he wind and striking the ground, resembled the sharp whistle of arrows. If they hit someone’s bare skin, they would undoubtedly leave deep bruises.

This was no ordinary storm—it was an extreme, unnatural phenomenon. For most people, it would be impossible to move in such conditions, with visibility reduced to barely a few meters ahead. But for the individuals gathered here, this was far from a hindrance.

The Golden Hind, once treated as nothing more than a toy, had now been entir ...

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