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... decay continued creeping upward, now spreading to its head.
"What's going on, High Priest?" Orson turned to Borlog.
The old beast was clearly at death's door too. His six beast-eyes had reverted to normal, and his HP was plummeting at a terrifying speed.
Orson forced himself to stay composed. The more critical the moment, the more he had to keep a cool head.
"Form without soul… the soul is with me," Borlog rasped. He crawled painfully to the Crimson Lizard King's ...
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