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... his face—he had known the Epoch wouldn’t hold up against generals. But this... this wasn’t what he’d expected.
"Die, you little shit..."
Veins bulged on General Felix’s forehead as he roared, swinging his sword with such savage intent that the blade blurred through the air, vanishing from sight—only to reappear a heartbeat later, directly in front of Damien’s throat, gleaming with death.
But Damien’s gaze remained cold, unshaken.
Inside his spiritual space, the A ...
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