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- He couldn't even count the number of enemies that it had killed. He couldn't even really see how it was doing it, the pace was so fast. The devil wasn't using a gun, like anyone sensible, but some kind of electricity-wrapped spear. It was carving through solid stone, slashing through the masonry as if it weren't there. A rusty old tank was kicked over – kicked over – and then pulled into shreds of burning metal.
- Achilla found himself appalled. That level of naked power was… unfair.
- Valdor: Birth of the Imperium
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