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The Wielder of Death Magic - Chapter 817
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... ess gave birth to stray bullets, two of which made connections to comrades. The bodies fell, no life spark in their eyes, instant death from the moment the projectile made contact, ‘-I chose to ignore it, the fallen at my feet. I should have done more,’ the fist, unable to clench, grew to harbor a numbing tingle, ‘-I did my best,’ the light, bright as it was, and scarce as it seemed in-between cover of vehicles and sandbags, “-we’re left for dead,” said a hallowed man, the latter bore a heavy fr ...
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