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... to piss you off?" His stance is relaxed, but his muscles coil like a predator about to pounce.
Draven doesn’t answer with words—he answers with action.
A boom erupts in the air as he propels himself forward, his greatsword cleaving through the sky in a red arc. The sheer force of the swing sends a shockwave downward, it’s like splitting the earth below.
Varkas doesn’t dodge. He meets it head-on.
Clang!
Varkas’s clawed hand slams against the flat of the bla ...
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