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... eyes and black beard, the flesh of mutated monsters flowing through his veins.
The skin exposed outside the armor formed small moving lumps, as if mice were burrowing in and out.
“He has gone frenzied!”
“Hold on!”
“Dominant Body, no other way, kite him!”
The advantage of the Undead was significant, but with Mand and his group suddenly swelling up, the battle underwent a direct reversal.
With a swollen body, the longsword in his hand seemed disprop ...
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