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... surge of urgency pulsed through his veins.
'I need my daggers.'
He knew he would not stand a chance against Vince if he engaged in hand-to-hand combat. The current state of the berserker was inhuman.
Without a moment to spare, he raced towards the direction where he had thrown the weapons earlier despite the relentless pursuit of Vince.
Every thud of his feet against the ground resonated in his ears, echoing the pounding of his heart.
Finally, he snatched ...
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