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... and it wasn’t because of him. Not this time. The wet munching of something sharp tearing through slick flesh made it clear the pack of Wooden Wolves had switched targets to the boss.
The lake boss hadn’t "spared" them. It was using them. The moment the tentacle split and bled, the wolves piled on it like they’d been waiting for their chance to feed.
That tentacle isn’t moving. Did it really just die?
If one of those tentacles had already died, there was a chance to take ...
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