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... nts. With a flick of his fingers, he gestured to the two Flame Archangels who had just finished roasting a long purple swamp wyrm.
"Cut them off."
The high-pitched screeches of the frogmen mixed with the serpents' guttural roars, but they were soon drowned out by the whooshing of burning blades. One serpent was intercepted. Two were blocked. But the third surged forward unimpeded, baring its fangs as it lunged at Lyle.
Perched atop the beast's head, the lead frogman threw ...
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