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... hind the mandibles. The serpent reared—’
But it was Too late. White light exploded. A dome of searing plasma engulfed them both.
But when the light cleared... He still stood.
Breathing hard, armor cracked, but victorious.
The Tesseral Seraphim collapsed, its body spasming, then slumping forward like a punctured god. Its molten core ruptured, and it dissolved into a river of cooling quicksilver. Steam hissed into the air.
From the ridge, Azhara screamed lik ...
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