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... harged out.
Wherever the battering ram passed, all Night Stalkers were dismembered.
After Gormathar controlled the battering ram to charge back and forth through the dark creature horde a dozen times or so, the pressure on the front line instantly eased.
Crack!
"The situation has reversed!"
Brontes's greatsword slashed down, beheading a Night Stalker that had fallen to its knees.
"It's Gormathar!"
"It's our large siege weapon!"
Knig ...
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