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Chapter 501 - Advent (2)
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... gs made of fluid flapped as the hundreds of teeth embedded in them noisily clacked. The horizontal goat eyes gazed at Arakyle.
“U-Urgh,” Arakyle grunted.
Chills ran down his spine. He was getting cold sweats and having trouble breathing. He felt as if he were drowning in a boundless black sea.
Arakyle bit his lip and commanded, “All forces, prepare for battle!”
The soldiers of the Despair Corps grabbed their pouches. Arakyle pointed his saw blade at the Demon King ...
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