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... the horde closed the gap to a mere 20 meters in no time.
The air became thick with the putrid stench of rotting flesh, intermingled with the sickening scent of blood and other repulsive odors.
Taking to the skies, Archer positioned himself in front of the 600 soldiers, he was going to test if he could use his mana.
So he cast bolts made from the light element. His outstretched hands became the epicenter of a dazzling swarm of radiant energy, enveloping him in a brilliant ...
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