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... n the inferno, a hand shot forth—wreathed in violet energy, clutching the molten wrist of the claw that had impaled Vlad. Before the Sacred King could react, a sword flashed downward like divine judgment.
"CRACK!"
"Aaaaaaahhhh!"
A scream of raw agony tore through the sky as Barbatos’s right arm was severed at the elbow. He reeled backward, black blood and liquid metal spraying in a burning arc. Before he could even process the loss, two searing beams of energy struck him ...
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