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... Raylo and his mount flew over the border between the Jade Swamp and the Black Stone Mountain Range, his brow furrowed slightly.
The skies ahead were anything but calm.
An oppressive black mass blotted the distant horizon, like roiling storm clouds, and it was moving toward them at an astonishing speed.
On closer inspection, it wasn’t a storm cloud at all, but a vast horde of countless flying Demons!
"Baofeng, lower your altitude! Keep your distance!"
Rayl ...
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