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... ee-on-two into a one-on-one, with only black smoke and occasionally flickering gray-black light remaining, Fake Wilko cursed: "Damn Sebek! Always the fastest to run away!"
However, his curse was instantly choked by a blade light as fast as lightning.
Wilko’s expression became extremely venomous, and the captain’s blade in his hand turned into a longsword: "In that case, let me witness the power of Toril’s Master of Death!"
"I never said I wouldn’t make a move!" Edna respo ...
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