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... s left arm hung limply by his side, while his right arm held a wooden spear in a vice grip as he relied on it to support most of his weight.
He could barely stand, and his face had lost nearly all of its color.
No, that wasn’t accurate.
There were traces of blood on his face, located at the corners of his lips and his right cheek.
Step by step, the young man pushed forward, barely clinging to consciousness.
If an Ash Hound or a Flame Scarab appeared now, i ...
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