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... was, in this dusty corner of the world, leading mercenaries and mingling with commoners like a myth masquerading as human.
The Adventurers around them reacted far less gracefully, gasps erupted, eyes widened. Even those who had heard whispers of the Crimson Devil’s strength looked stunned, as if their preconceived notions had just been shattered by reality.
Gregor stood near the mission board, stiffening like a man who suddenly realized he was breathing the same air as a living ...
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