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... litted pupils.
The Dragon's face snarled into a smile, impressed by Lidien's bravery even as he noticed the slight tremor in his hands, no matter how fiercely he clutched the weapon.
"As expected of the Blessed of Death. You do not fear Death itself… you welcome it."
The Dragon's arms shook with fervor, conjuring a flame so fierce it parched the very air around them.
Lidien and Alva clenched their jaws, sweat pouring relentlessly down their bodies.
'Do not ...
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