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... und tunnel.
Joseph leaned against the earth wall, resting with his eyes closed.
He was covered in blood and grime, even with the enemy’s brain matter congealed on him, looking somewhat disheveled. However, his golden hair was still tied into a neat ponytail, not a strand out of place.
This was his final defiance.
Just half an hour ago, he had slain several of the enemy’s elite troops who had infiltrated the tunnels, including one who had nearly reached the thresho ...
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