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... be cooked alive!"
Sylus dashed to the side, narrowly avoiding a torrent of lava that spilled from one of the dragon’s back-volcanoes. He leapt onto a craggy ledge, his frost sword gleaming as he focused his energy into its blade. With a powerful swing, he launched a crescent-shaped arc of ice toward the dragon. It struck one of the volcanoes, briefly cooling the molten eruption and slowing the flow.
"Target those volcanoes!" Sylus shouted. "If we can stop them, we might weaken i ...
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