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... l for zero…the oceans roiled and bubbled. A horde of monstrosities similar to the first wave approached – less in total, but they were larger. This is going to suck, she thought, knowing that these creatures' lack of mana-charged weaponry could do no real damage to her. Thank God for that Ironhide body enhancement. Not only that, but her armor was the toughest type of adamantine in existence, acting as Ironhide all on its own.

She wasn't concerned about injury as the hordes charged over ...

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