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Class: Magic Swordsman
Level: 102
HP: 823
MP: 270
Strength: 500
Agility: 800
Intelligence: 270
Perception: 269
Undistributed Points: 0
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"That thing is huge!" Rey exclaimed, unable to hold back his awe as the colossal dragon loomed over the battlefield.
Elora snapped into action. "Alright, you guys, we need to move. Ghost, come on out."
A low growl resonated from the shadows as Elora's Death Wolf, Ghost, emerged. Its fur as dark as the underwold sending a ghostly aura, its eyes burning with an otherworldly intensity as it stepped forward, the shadows trailing behind it like smoke.
Before Morrigan could protest, Elora grabbed her arm and pulled her along. "Come on, we don't have time!"
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