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... ing like missing teeth, roar and regroup, shifting from defense to attack.
“Grrah!”
High Liches close the distance to Frigg-oneesan in just a few steps, attacking with their glaives simultaneously.
[Cursed Lancer]
High Liches thrust their magic spears relentlessly, impossible to evade. The miasma-infused spearheads attempt to pierce Frigg-oneesan like a porcupine.
“Heheh, pointless.”
[Prophecy]
With a confident smile, the beautiful goddess ...
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