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... om the water with heavy steps. His shell was full of cracks and scars, marks of countless battles. Every movement raised waves that struck with force, imposing silence among all present.
Jax adjusted the bow in his hand and measured the elder in silence. He saw no offensive power in him, but the pressure he emitted was brutal, as if the entire sea was ready to crush him if he took a wrong step.
The elder advanced slowly, each step echoing across the battlefield. He raised a hand, ...
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