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... moke, the reek of blood, the ever-present shadow of death, shattered armor, fallen mounts... no one could escape the Grim Reaper’s gaze.
Perhaps in the next moment, a bloodline warrior, bravely felling foes, would be struck down by stray bolts, eventually becoming a pile of bones awaiting a necromancer’s call.
Despite this, the battle raged on.
A day earlier, just as Lorelia’s cave spiders were on the verge of being annihilated, Soraya and Clymene finally reached the batt ...
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