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... ded as if I’d just surfaced from deep waters.
I gripped my neck, traced my fingers for any wound, but there was none.
"What the hell!" I groaned, grasping for air. I still remember the heat of Orochi’s aura katana burning my throat, the pain of being stabbed, and choking on my own blood.
Lying on the dark, rough scale, I tilted my head, looking at the huge, monstrous sleeping heads of Orochi’s real form.
Everything remained the same. The valleys of ocean to the co ...
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