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... ns like the harbinger of desolation itself. Even from my twisted angle, I could see his crimson eyes burned like summoned hellfire.
“Axureon!” Pyroth raged, the back of his throat lit like a lantern held by the reaper himself.
I reached out, lassoing his upper body with my arms and using Pyroth’s own tremendous force against him as he plunged toward me. I flipped him over. Using every ounce of my might, I slung him downward toward a craggy outcrop of rock.
In that split-s ...
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