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Calok stood at the top of a hill in the overworld, admiring his handiwork. He had created all sorts of war machines, ballistae, cannons, catapults, bombs and many others. He even piled flint together to make shrapnel boulders to fire from his catapults! Hopefully, in ther battle there would be troops to man them, but if he needed to he would pull them all himself. He hadn't forgotten to attach furnace minecarts to get them mobile.

As he paced, he was on the lookout for herobrines armies. He would never forget the great battle 100 years ago...