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... vast waves of yellow sand up.
Richard sat on the back of one of the skeleton blood dragons and followed closely behind blood dragons that could no longer fly.
They did not have any tricks up their sleeves, although that had enormously reduced the damages the guardian mummies dealt. They threw the yellow sand-condensed-javelin in their hands.
The surging old banshee felt the sharpness that belonged only to Twilight City.
The evil dragon wings charged forward.
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