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Chapter 214: Blood Feast
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... orce of Vox’s swing like a ragdoll thrown by an angry child.
The body tumbled through the air, trailing smoke and the smell of cooked flesh.
It landed with a wet thud directly in front of the generals’ feet.
Korr’s head lolled at an unnatural angle, his neck clearly broken, his pale skin blackened by hellfire. His eyes stared up at the three generals with an empty stare.
Rynath’s scaled skin went pale. Kaedor took a step backward, his merchant’s composure cracking ...
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