The troll was blue-faced and fanged, dozens of feet tall, standing on the edge of the tall city wall, half of his terrifying face was almost attached to the big black brick, and his purring pupils were almost in the gap between the battlements, scanning the people who were defending at the head of the city.

It carried a white bone mace on its shoulder, but it besieged but did not attack.

"It's the end!"

"It's the troll of the Great Demon God!"

Accompanied by the sound of swords and guns colliding with gold and stones, shouts rang out everywhere.

And with

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