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... eads in his hands.
"Who else wants to challenge me?!"
Veijander's roar shook the air as he flung the severed heads onto the ground, then stomped down with his massive boot, crushing them into bloody pulp.
The remaining Grey Dwarves shuddered.
The cunning, cowardly blacksmith they once mocked was gone.
In his place stood a beast of pure, unrelenting violence.
This was survival of the fittest—nothing more, nothing less.
"Once the king returns ...
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