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... olid stone of the far ledge.
SQUELCH.
He didn’t look back at the Bridge of Souls. He didn’t look at the thousands of agonizing faces that had just spent the last hundred yards chewing on his calves.
His health bar had taken a moderate hit and hovered around eighty percent. But his brain registered absolutely none of the trauma. The complete deletion of his pain receptors left him in a state of terrifying apathy.
He walked right past the Apostle.
The Digita ...
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