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... kept cutting the enemies again and again forgetting about the sense of time.
He looked more like a butcher than a warrior.
If he didn’t kill them and rip them apart, he would be one to meet the end. There was no rational thought behind his action and everything had been left to his instinct which had been fueled by the adrenaline which kept his muscles, nerves and legs moving towards the end.
“I can’t believe you cleaned away all the souls here.”
“You surely did s ...
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