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... aggered under Myles’ crossing slash but didn’t fall. Both of its heads screamed at once and its blades spun in a furious counterattack.
Myles stepped inside the storm of relentless attack. The bladed hands scraped along his ribs, tearing his cloth, but he drove his own two weapons forward at that moment.
His dagger plunged into the already fractured shoulder joint Ethan had shattered earlier. His short sword followed through the center of its chest.
The blades in the Guar ...
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