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... ng cracking around him in savage arcs.
Behind him, some of the Agathan soldiers leaned on rifles with melted barrels. Others held their sides, blood slipping through their fingers and dripping onto the blackened stones.
At the far front, the Abyssal Maw Lord stood there, its wounded chest—where Longwei's sacrifice had torn through—glistening wetly.
Flesh twitched around its destroyed maw, black-red vapour rolling low across the ground and vanishing into its mouth whenever ...
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