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... its skeletal head, the dim green flames in its eye sockets flickering with intelligence. Their escape route was blocked.
Their enemies stood before them, yet none rushed forward like before. Instead, they remained eerily still, their glowing eyes fixated on them. The air was heavy with the scent of burning roots, molten stone, and lingering death.
A dry, echoing chuckle left the Night Lich's jawless mouth.
"It seems we are being underestimated."
The Abyssal Dread ...
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