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... ahead suddenly fell silent…” The scaled lady mumbled behind Seth.
“You mean it’s already over?” the monk in the back asked worried.
“No. It simply fell silent.” Senior White answered uncertainly.
When they reached the scene of the fight, a field of statues appeared from the fog. Upon closer inspection, they were not statues. The horde of Zombies below was unmoving as if it was caught in a state of stasis.
“Don’t fly any lower. I can feel the traces of a divine domain. Yo ...
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