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... looked down at the messenger god still hunched over, breathing heavily with dark blood dripping from his split lip.
"How embarrassing," she said coldly. "A god, groveling on his feet before a dragon vessel who hasn’t even reached his full power."
Herxes grunted, and averted his face slightly in shame and fury.
He stretched his hand out to the side,and his staff, which had been tossed away earlier, shot back toward him through the air.
He stood up slowly and adjus ...
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