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... r away, the old Half-Elf suddenly felt a bone-chilling coldness. Beneath the calm expression of this young human, there lay a boundless killing intent.
Realizing this, the old Half-Elf’s hand, clutching his cane, couldn’t help but tremble slightly.
Originally, while facing the Half-Orc Shaman just now, he had wanted to exchange the lives of the twenty-plus Half-Elves inside the house for a slim chance of survival for the hundreds of tribespeople hidden in the spatial crevices. ...
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