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... ce was to dodge. The Death Knight wasn't a Goblin. If that strike hit, it wouldn't be just a small impact, it would likely knock him down.

Devil World Flower, Goblin, Death Knight.

The three summons by themselves weren't enough of a threat to make Lin Jingyan helpless, but completely suppressing An Wenyi's Little Cold Hands under these circumstances wasn't likely. Lin Jingyan would probably be able to interrupt longer casts, but Clerics had access to three instant cast heals: Small, ...

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