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... es inched forward, their glossy black shells gleaming under the flickering torchlight. Each one was the size of a small cart, their jagged mana crystals pulsating faintly with energy.
He raised the torch in one hand, waving it toward them.
"Back off," he muttered, but they didn’t flinch.
’Guess that was too optimistic.’
With a sharp breath, he lunged forward and slashed Maledicta at one of the creatures. The blade struck the mana crystal on its back—and bounced of ...
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