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... catkins swirling in the sky, their icy beauty mesmerising.
The battle was over.
Only a few short-legged horses remained, gently licking their masters whose pupils had already dilated in death.
The Overlord had emerged from his berserk state, seemingly unaffected. Carrying the Ancient Power Fire Gun and diligently examining the wounds of Korina and the mammoths, he appeared perfectly delighted. He showed no signs of post-battle fatigue that even the mammoth riders, who bor ...
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