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... where every monster could have crushed him with a casual strike. The slimes around him were vile things, venomous and glistening, each one unnervingly alert.
He had arrived in the same place where Ryan was fighting, though he kept his distance, staking out the area and watching.
After his humiliating defeat—leading a party that had been effortlessly counter-killed by Featherlight—Epitaph had been dejected, intent on leveling slowly, licking his wounds. But when he logged in that ...
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