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... the other way around, so it was good to be in this position for once.
Sure, he’d received that look in the war many millions of times, but he never really paused to look; only victory was on his mind during those times.
Woof! Woof!
The smaller wolves gave way, parting for their leader and the black-clad death that approached.
Malik didn’t say a word and kept walking forward, his curved sword—Spine Splitter—low in hand.
The Ṭāghiya bared its fangs. Its aur ...
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