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The battlefield had stopped being a battlefield.
It was a ruin.
Cracked earth.Burned trees.Blood sinking into soil that no longer remembered peace.
The Ironclad Dreadwyrm loomed above them, chest heaving, scales scorched and fractured, rage pouring out of it in waves so heavy they pressed against the lungs.
It was wounded.
But wounded beasts were the most dangerous.
Only three still stood.
Chen Wulian
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