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... t my direction, a plethora of spore-roots forcing the giant root down in a motion that audibly cut through the air; something closer to a roar than a whistle or a whine, even before touching the ground itself. I could sense a few of the spore-roots infesting its plant-flesh tear themselves apart under the strain, only for a new tendril to grow and take its place again under the constant touch of [Verdure Parasite], to twine itself around its surrounding brethren in a deceptively ...
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