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... ven though Mordor was adamant about wielding a sword in hand, he respected the limits of his combat skill and didn’t foolishly charge the beasts head-on like the previous two true close combat professionals.
Instead, he moved like a proper Shaman—flinging hexes in rapid succession.
[Slow] — [Weaken] — [Confusion] — [Dilapidate]!
Though each hex was low-grade, barely Grade 1, Mordor cast them like a living spell-rifle, unleashing curse after curse into the incoming horde. ...
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