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... hed through the invisible barrier and slammed into the sand, the impact sending violent tremors through its entire body. Raiden braced himself as he and the others dove for cover.

The instant its maw opened, scorching dry air hit Raiden like a punch to the gut. One breath seared his throat raw, leaving him clutching his stomach and coughing violently, his eyes burning as if all moisture had been sucked from them.

He turned around in his distress, ready to ask what was wrong, but ...

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