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... , though traces of battle still marred the earth. Broken branches, lingering scorch marks from magic blasts, and scattered zombie corpses filled the air with the pungent stench of burnt flesh and rot.
Four figures stood at its center, panting but smiling with satisfaction.
"Weak," muttered the leader a short-haired man with a greatsword strapped to his back. Chest puffed, eyes narrowed at the remnants of the enemy. "If this is what they call a threat, then this world has spent fa ...
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