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... t riverbank met a sparse forest, a grim atmosphere hung in the air.
The air carried a faint chill and the scent of damp earth.
Raylo, leading his Knights and elite guards, had long been lying in ambush in the shadows at the forest’s edge.
Concealed by the darkness and the terrain, only their vigilant eyes were visible as they stared toward the riverbank.
This was the very battlefield Raylo had chosen.
The terrain was relatively open, which was ideal for ob ...
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