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... maneuver by Aster Grant put Titus King, who had just arrived nearby, in a tough spot.
At this moment.
He was crouched in the crevice of a giant rock, holding his breath, staring intently at the distant tide of the Demon Clan, beads of cold sweat forming on his forehead.
"Damn! Which idiot deliberately lured so many of the Demon Clan over, do they have a death wish?"
He cursed under his breath, squeezing his body further into the crevice, wishing he could embed him ...
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