Chapter Eighteen

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The strange beasts leapt at him and Manasseh swung his sword. He ordered Magnus to retreat to a safe distance. He didn’t want his vyvern fighting these things. Not after everything he had heard about them. The God King struck with inhuman speed and strength and send the monsters flying through the air. The creatures landed with loud thuds. Black blood that reeked of decay stained his sword and the ground. Where it fell on the ground the corruption took root and started slowly spreading. His sacred blade was immune to their taint. The beasts were wounded but they quickly got up again. They were certainly tough. They came at him again and Manasseh swung his blade aiming for where he assumed their heads must be. With swift strokes his sword went through something and it sounded like se

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