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Chapter 264: The Blade of Tassadar
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... roar so faint it was barely audible—light as the breathing of a dozing cat. Their method of communication was clearly entirely different from that of the Terran, and thus impossible to intercept.
Agile, gold-and-blue-hued butterfly-shaped and angular Protoss fighters swept at high speed over the heads of the roaring Jormungand Brood that were lifting their gazes skyward, releasing a rain of death composed of searing light beams guided by focused lenses.
Behind the beautiful butt ...
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