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... muscles. Shiny, rough skin. Blood vessels which coursed through the surface of the body like snakes. Thick black mane that drifted in the wind. An odour that was unbearable to the human nose. And last but not least, a pale white pig head full of swelling warts. That was the Orc commander, Gothmog!
He raised the axe in his hand high. Suddenly, the axe glowed with an intense red light. The red light burst outwards like a shockwave, enclosing all the Orcs at least four or five square kil ...
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