chapter 51
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Chapter 51

The explosion from Zarek final attack still rang in everyone ears. The giant doctor monster lay in pieces on the floor. Black blood spread across the tiles. Zarek leaned against the broken wall breathing like his lungs were on fire. His ribs hurt bad and blood ran from his mouth.

The ritual circle glowed brighter. Elara hands shook as she pushed the last lines into place.

Almost there she said. Ten seconds. Hold them.

But the footsteps outside turned into running. More enemies po
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