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... of the Blood Race member from the Alphama direct bloodline caved in. The massive figure flew backward like a cannonball, crashing directly into a dilapidated yellowish wooden house.
Cassius calmly retracted his fist. He wiped his chest with his right hand, the faint white marks on his skin having already disappeared. With a firm tug, he ripped off the tattered white shirt from his body and tossed the rags to the ground.
In just half an hour, Cassius had wrecked two shirts, court ...
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