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... 't stop, carrying him through the cemented walls like a cannonball, ripping through them one after another without any sign of stopping.
At the last aisle, he was able to catch himself, holding onto the floor.
Five small trenches were made as he finally came to a stop.
Blood gushed out of his mouth.
Having been thrown down from at least a ten-story height dealt great damage to his body.
Had it not been for his wings slowing him down, he probably wouldn't h ...
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