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... e time the next wave hit, it had become part of the fight itself, a constant sound under everything else, bone dragging over buried stone while the Lich kept feeding the corridor from the dark behind its front line. Skeletons pushed in from ahead, then from a fractured side passage, then from a drop above where part of the ruin had collapsed inward. The pressure shifted too fast for a clean formation to last.
Max still held the center, but only barely. Every time he planted himself and f ...
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