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... king of which," Dionz brightened, his theatrical nature emerging, "ready to hear about combination options? I've got lists of creatures from every tier that could..."

"The zinc wolf," Elio interrupted, having already made his decision.

"Oh?" Dionz's interest peaked. "And what would you combine it with? There are several tier-appropriate choices that..."

"Sulfur's komodo."

Dionz blinked, then grinned. "Cross-tier combination? Now that's interesting! Though most wou ...

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