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... , blooming light of the Lightmaster in his veins couldn’t stop him from feeling it as tongues of it lashed at the Necromancer’s horde. Leaving the Skeletons rotting and senseless in the din. Forcing the giant beasts back and back again.
In the thick of it was that same man. Young and godless, accompanied by that crazy woman who Marcus couldn’t help but stare at. She didn’t even look him in the eye back in that lane. But that, he could understand. What he couldn’t quite w ...
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