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... the same color. His face the same shape. But something fundamental had changed.
Something that couldn’t be measured in stats or percentages but was obvious to anyone who looked.
He walked toward Orin.
The Grand Commander lay in a spreading pool of his own blood. Breathing still. Heart still beating. Divine vitality keeping him alive despite wounds that would have killed anything else instantly.
His golden eyes tracked Liam’s approach. No fear in them, he had only ...
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