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The Wielder of Death Magic - Chapter 63
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... op a house and rained down death. Though it ran out, a single arrow remained in the quiver. The endless wave grew more and more, kill one and two more raise up to take its place. Defending had gotten harder, “Annet, cover me.” She jumped down, her daggers were covered with blood, it felt slippery and had to be wiped using her own clothes. “Only one arrow left,” Annet drew the bow. “That should suffice, aim for that platoon behind using guns. Muffled screams made its way out of the forest. Paying ...
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