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... him like a storm of sharp winds. His voice was calm, but it carried the weight of a mountain.
"You can’t win against us," he said, his gaze firm on Leone’s trembling form. "Surrender now, or you’ll soon be begging for death."
Elder Owen descended as well, his black flames twisting around his form like a living shadow. His cold eyes fixed on Leone.
"Direkins are no different than chained dogs," Owen sneered. "Just as dogs never betray their masters, Direkins will never be ...
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