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... iciously, each step he took closer to Black Mamba scorched the ground to its very depths.
Black Mamba scrambled a bit on the ground like a wretched beggar, struggling to stand up, but its movements were marked by haste imbued with fear.
The creature staggered back shabbily upon successfully getting up, its face fixed on the Emperor's malevolent expression.
There was no shred of mercy in those eyes. In that moment, Black Mamba learned what true fear was.
Its body f ...
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