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Benimaru’s gaze locked onto the towering wall of purple flames in the distance, his eyes narrowing. “Those flames…” he murmured, a flicker of challenge crossing his face. “I wonder…”
Raising his hand, he conjured a pulsating sphere of dark flames, the energy twisting hungrily around his palm. With a flick of his wrist, he hurled it toward another large group of orcs.
The orcs barely had time to react before the sphere expanded, trapping them within a translucent barr ...
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