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... thing hard. The attacks had stopped for now. The entity was regrouping and possibly preparing something new. He could feel it in the oppressive silence that had fallen over the grey realm.
He used the time to think.
His physical strength wasn’t enough. His relic powers didn’t work here. The entity had complete control over its domain, and Galthor was a prisoner within it.
But he wasn’t just a barbarian warrior with a divine spark. He was a god. A lesser spirit, yes, weake ...
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