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... rvant. The light around its hand was distorted, suggesting that any contact would lead to dire consequences…
But then, with a whistling sound, a flying iron axe struck its head. With a dull thud, it felt like splitting a wooden stake. The next second, a sharp, piercing scream came from the tall, slender figure. Though faceless and eerily smooth, it clutched its head, screamed, retreated a few steps, and turned to ashes, leaving everything silent.
Just like that, it was dead?
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