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... came barreling towards his shoulder, his arm. Broken in an instant. He threw his body sideways, dodging by a fraction, but the shockwave still sent him skidding across the ice, his broken arm screaming in agony. He gasped for breath, forcing himself back onto his feet as the four-armed Frost Elf Commander advanced, each of his limbs flexing in anticipation of another strike.
The battlefield around them was a chaos of blood and ice. Arthur caught a glimpse of Adora, locke ...
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