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... e. It stopped, suspended in the space like a puppet whose strings were moments away from being torn apart.

"I don't need your death, worm..." Strax said, his voice rumbling like thunder crashing inside a volcano. "First, I need a little satisfaction. After all... you killed people I truly loved."

And then—it began.

Strax took a step forward.

The ground caved in.

The air imploded.

And the King screamed before the blow even landed.

The first ...

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