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... adriel had ceased to crack puns.
Only Olaf still let out the occasional cry of excitement or groan of dismay, pointed out smart tactical moves or where the enemy was going to break through.
Two hours had passed.
A certain rhythm had made itself obvious.
The angels had grown in numbers to the point where the centipede centaurs had difficulty crushing them, and this had activated the third tier of demons. These had the appearance of degenerate elves, sublime in thei ...
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