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Chapter 222: Killing The Cyclops [III]
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... walking volcano had finally stopped trying to kill us.
I caught myself on a jagged ridge along the cyclops’ back — breathing hard, ribs tight, and heart still hammering like we were mid-battle.
There was far too much adrenaline in my veins.
That tends to happen when you go toe-to-toe with a colossal giant made of fire and fury.
I took a long breath to calm myself and glanced around, trying to take in my surroundings.
Charred, stone-like flesh crackled bene ...
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