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... ght above the myrvite titan, no one was taking action.
“Aim for the head. Fire!” Mirian snapped, and at last, the riflemen seemed to break from their daze. Their rifles cracked out, first in a volley, then in a chaotic chorus as the hillside echoed with gunfire and the music of sliding bolts and brass cartridges.
Patches of black ichor erupted on Apophagorga’s head as the high caliber bullets impacted. It let out a hiss, then turned its massive body to the side so that its thick ...
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