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... > Laylen was silent, his eyes fixed on the ferocious monster's counterattack.
The mighty half-griffin was covered in blood, and on the stone slab in front of the dark lair, the violently torn hemp rope and the dark brown fluff stained with blood were scattered all over the floor. Killing the orc's body, the powerful beak pulled down the wild orc's head, and there were no less than forty corpses lying beside it, and more wooden spears and beast-catching nets attacked it.
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