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... orrows!
The excessively dense fog was like a massive barrier of water that trapped the swamp beneath it and cloaked it in dim daylight.
The battle in the murloc village was still underway, and the slaughtering was only getting more brutal.
Adept Deserra flew twenty meters high in the air, his body radiating intense wind elementium aura. He was also loudly chanting spells and using wind blades to slash at the dragonborn warriors beneath him, wounding them while throwing them int ...
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