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... d scorched stone. The floor, once a polished arena, was now a war-torn ruin of craters and claw marks.
Volt roared—a sound that shook the tower’s very foundations—as its three heads charged another beam into the Snakeborn’s chest, searing through scale and sinew.
The Snakeborn screamed in pain.
Its skin, once a polished white, had been torn and blackened by thunder.Long gashes lined its chest and shoulders, purple-black blood oozing and steaming.
Its slit pupils n ...
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