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... crowd, his reactions and strength far from human. Casually grabbing a guest and hurling them toward Wilson’s guard was like firing a cannonball. Wherever they landed, blood and flesh sprayed, and even steam-powered warriors clad in heavy armor would topple backward!
Ordinary musket bullets couldn’t seriously harm Mekefa—although his body was covered in minor wounds, none could stop his movement. Only when the steam warriors fired their small-caliber hand cannons did he momentarily avoid ...
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