Eighty seven

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Ramiel sent his lightning bolts at Alaric, and just before they could land on him, Alaric shifted into his human form, covered in golden scales. He must have understood that he won’t be able to dodge well with his huge size. His eyes were glowing golden light, and his face was devoid of any emotion. “You think you can kill me? You are not strong enough.” Ramiel taunted. “I told you, this fight will not end unless I have your head in my hand. I have ensured that none of your friends shall come to save you. You cannot escape my wrath this time, Ramiel. I am done seeking peace,” Alaric said. His face showed nothing, not anger, not sadness, not pain, nothing, yet his words were brutal. Ramiel scoffed and tried to act it off, but even he could sense something was different. And the only diffe

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