Bard spoke his mind. Only Augustus remained silent. He unsheathed his sword, his family heirloom. Dragonflight buzzed loudly as murderous will-of-the-sword emanated from the boy.He was going to attack at any moment. While everyone was worried, the monk muttered disparagingly, "Oh, calm your tits. Not like Crimson Immolation's going to be a threat to the boss anyway."Keith asked, "So you're saying these bastards are no match for the lord even under the ritual's influence?"Awesome was seated on a boulder, chewing on a blade of grass as he mocked, "I don't know where these bozos came from, but they have no chance of winning, with or without their numbers. Just watch."Since Awesome was nonchalant, the commanders took his word for it, though with a grain of salt. They turned to look at Nox.Nox remained in the sky, formidable as a god after the casting of Six Techniques."Greenshade, you might be strong, but you are no match for our Crimson Immolation's combined might! I will have
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