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... ticed that the Pike itself couldn’t bend so easily. And the worst part, the countless bones and heads stuck to the spear began to move by themselves, like an army of wailing undead trying to catch my father.
“What the…?!” My father asked in surprise, quickly parrying several attacks from Berith’s Pike while trying to survive.
CLASH! CLASH! CLASH!
“What’s wrong? Are you surprised?” Berith asked. “This Pike is not something you can easily destroy! It has been Cursed by tril ...
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