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Chapter 415: Legion of The Forsaken.
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... ed fangs behind him... they were attached to his wrists and rolled up to his matted black-furred elbows. He was a mountain of blood-red muscle, covered in the same fur... he resembled a three-meter-tall werewolf that had escaped a brutal experiment and kept the chains as a reminder of what had been done to him.
"Why is he coming at us alone... has he lost his mind?"
Arthur asked, his pupils narrowed at the sight of Fang’s yellowish fangs dripping with thick saliva as his eyes loc ...
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