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Dewin cast Fire, but again, he was only able to take out a couple of swampmen.

The remaining swampmen were so close now that he barely had time to whip out the gem encrusted sword he had found in the barrel.

Then one after the other, the swampmen came after Dewin with venom in their eyes. But with complete ease, Dewin took them down, the sword in his hand seeming to have a life of itself, as if guiding him.

After looking down at the bodies of the swampmen strewn everywhere, Dewin thrust the sword in the air and bellowed, 'I HAVE THE POWER!!!'

Suddenly, however, the sword turned into a fiery bird and began to fly off.

'Please come back,' Dewin bellowed. But the bird did not and disappeared. 'Oh well.'

Continue your adventure.

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