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Swinging, the elemental tried to drive me into the ground. The attack was as unexpected as it was futile. I even stood on my feet, but the mace fell apart into a thousand pieces.

Thanks to the most powerful blow, the tank was filled by a quarter. I approached the elemental creature and imprinted the Hammer Fist into its stone knee, splashing the collected plague energy. The monster exploded and showered with clumps of dirt, clay and rock dust.

You have damaged the Earth Elemental: 1,217.

The elemental of the earth is dead.

Someone noisily cleared my throat. The warriors were frozen with stone statues.

- If the conversation is over, let's get started. I crunched my fingers. - Actually, it was extremely mean, shaman.

- I agree. Old man, you acted dishonorably! Grog'khir cried out, turning indignantly to the "respected Ryg'har".

- From him carries dead and evil power! The shaman remarked grumpily, unperturbed smoking the self-twist. Puffing with smelly smoke, he shrugged, "I see power in
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