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... block any way out. Greg now counted eight, maybe nine, and they were all standing between his group and the iron door they had come through.
"Lylia, get in line!" Greg yelled, fully activating his Guardian’s Oath shield. The barrier appeared, and shadows danced on the walls of the lab.
Lylia moved to his right without thinking, and even though she was unarmed and dressed for a formal event, her years of training as a Royal Knight were clear. Elwen stood to his left, her fingers ...
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