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- “HOW ANNOYING,” Cocytus mumbled and casually thrust his hand toward the Small Fang chief. “PIERCING ICICLE.” He launched dozens of sharp icicles the size of human arms from across a wide area.
- The icicles had no trouble skewering the sole lizardman being targeted. One in the chest, two in his abdomen, one in his right thigh. They all went clear through him.
- ***
- Volume 4, Chapter 5.2
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