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Every disciple was almost spent, their chests heaving, their robes drenched in sweat, their spiritual energy flickering like dying embers.
Yet, the massive lizard did not move.
It loomed over them, its form eerily still in one place, its presence was also suffocating.
A long silence settled over the battlefield.
Seconds stretched into eternity.
The only sounds were their own ragged breaths and the distant rustling of leaves in the wind.
No one ...
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