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... g, once a symbol of terror, was now being completely washed.
"What’s the matter? I thought you were strong," Taz mocked, his voice cutting through the roar of the wind.
Bang! Another punch connected, the sound of bone hitting obsidian echoing like a mallet on an anvil. Even now, Taz hadn’t so much as touched the blade of his sword.
Bagu, refusing to accept his fate, unleashed a desperate barrage of sonic blasts from his maw. The concussive waves rippled t ...
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