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... is might, gripping the bloody scythe with his only whole arm.
The Death Knight remained deadly silent. The monster simply adjusted its grip on its sword before shooting forward at Azrael.
The Heir of Death met the knight unfazed; the ground beneath their feet shattered once their weapons clashed.
The monster had the upper hand. But just when it seemed that Azrael was going to be pushed back, he changed course.
Moving as swiftly as the wind, not producing even the ...
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