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... howing their beautiful black feathers. They all had enchanting faces with eyes like eagles ready to snatch their prey.
The monster warriors looked up when they sensed the threat. The lycans howled, the werelions roared, and the trolls snorted loudly. All the monsters prepared for a battle.
So did their two war generals. Fedorov seemed to emit lightning sparks in his hands and cold air wrapped around Byakko.
Meanwhile, their commander looked the opposite.
Isaac did ...
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