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... rows, nudging the cultist over with his great-weapon, Dread.
They slumped to the ground. Though fragments of the human's skull were missing, and the pink fat underneath was exposed... only a tiny dribble of blood flowed from the grievous injury.
"Huh. That's weird," The Titanblood turned back to Tycon. "Time magic? Is there somethin' stronger than Adamantine-Rank hidden around here?"
Tycon scanned the battlefield... None of the cultists yet moved. They remained eerily sti ...
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