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Laine held the hammer with both hands, taking a deep breath as he silently watched Egil Steelbjorn, clad in blood-red plate armor, like the Blood God's descent upon the world, observing his tall and invincible figure, the spikes on the armor and the iron rings hung with skulls, among which was the head of Jules.
The Lake Fairy's divine chosen champion knew he must not be careless, or he would end up like those defeated.
And Egil was likewise scrutinizing Laine.
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