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... racked, lava still glowed in the fissures, and the scars of his battle with Agnarus were etched into the landscape. He sat silently, contemplating his surroundings.
In the demon realm, the cheers continued to rage like an unyielding storm, the crowds screaming his name, while the commentator continued his impassioned monologue, almost losing his voice.
But none of it reached Saruto. Only one voice. Paimon. "Saruto... are you alright?"
His voice echoed through the telepath ...
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