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... he corrupted monsters twitched no more, cut down by Haider Ali’s unrelenting blade.
He stood alone amidst the carnage — shoulders broad, blood streaming from his wounds, sword dripping with black filth. His armor was cracked and torn in places, revealing bruised skin and seared flesh.
But his eyes...
They still burned with the fire of a warrior who refused to yield.
From the smoke, Zorwath emerged — unhurried, unbothered, as if he were walking through a graveyard ...
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