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... the sight of the defenders. From there, he patiently waited for his undead to exhaust their resistance.
Where living soldiers would’ve gotten tired from endlessly climbing the ladders, being thrown down, and then putting them up again, the undead were only focused on their tasks.
No matter how many stones the defenders threw at the heads of skeletons, there were always more of them. Eventually, the living hands grew tired of lifting these rocks. The legs became too slow in runnin ...
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