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... s Volk’s traps and sheer might brought their reign of the skies to a bloody end.

The last harpy, their leader, glared defiantly at Volk before succumbing to the crushing blow of his axe.

The battlefield, littered with feathers and blood, was eerily quiet, the only sound the faint rustle of leaves disturbed by the lingering breeze.

Then, the familiar chime echoed in Volk’s ears.

Ding!

You have destroyed all the harpies.

Reward: A complete map and di ...

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