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Chapter 49 (Misinformation)
Author: Temiloluwa
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As the next group charged in, teeth bared and claws extended, Samantha met them head-on.

She spun, using the momentum to slice through a drakehound on her right, then pivoted sharply to her left, where another beast lunged.

With a quick sidestep, she dodged its attack, countering with a brutal swing that severed its leg at the joint. The drakehound yelped, collapsing to the ground, and she followed through with a swift kick, sending it crashing into its companions.

Bodies began to pile up around her, the once-fearsome pack reduced to chaos. Blood dripped from her axe like a warrior's trophy, each drop a testament to her prowess in battle. The remaining drakehounds, now wary and hesitant, exchanged nervous glances, realizing they were up against a force of nature.

Samantha could feel the thrill of battle coursing through her, a wild exhilaration that ignited her spirit. She was more than just an exorcist; she was a predator in her element, and the dungeon was her hunting ground.

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