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The swarm of melees undead was getting closer to the center, Lilith was giving violent horizontal blows, 4 puppets ensuring her protection, Leon was closer to the ruins, 5 puppets on him, but every second a puppet was destroyed by the shooters, and replaced immediately by Marie who was exhausting herself.
Leon was breathing heavily, his eyes shot with rage.
"Not... This time!... I will win... I will win!"
He moved closer to the cloud of smoke, sweeping more and more undead around him and not even noticing the puppets getting destroyed.
"Everything depends on this... Everything depends on this victory! I will win... I will wi-"
A gigantic hand emerged from the cloud and smacked him into the a
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