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... at a British archer who barely dodged, her arrow embedding in its hide but doing little damage.
The tank screamed a terrific war cry, slamming his shield into the ground to create a shockwave that staggered the pack momentarily. Fire and ice spells flew, chipping away at the creatures' defenses, but the S-ranks healed fast, their dark energy regenerating wounds almost as quickly as they formed.
Nova watched, timing their moves. One beast broke from the main fight, sniffing the a ...
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