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... notaur, its roar echoing through the barren landscape like a thunderclap.
Its once wounded form now stood tall, having doubled in size, its muscles rippling with newfound strength.
Its red eyes gleamed with a mix of fury and bloodlust as it stared down at the tribe, particularly at Lyerin, who stood firm, unshaken by the behemoth's rebirth.
Corora hurried to Lyerin's side, her breathing uneven, her small frame trembling with uncertainty. "Lyerin... Should we attack now? W ...
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