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... concept of moderation didn’t seem to exist for the Inquisitors. For them, there was no compromise. When they saw an enemy, they swung their blades relentlessly.
“You really did slice and dice these monsters all by yourself.”
At Bishop Andrei’s feet lay a writhing worshipper with countless wounds. He stomped on its head as if it were a stepping stone and then turned to face Arjen. Before him was a pile of severed tentacles, and the dismembered body parts of the cultists, submerged in ...
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