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... Moon Demon Priestess felt an agonizing tear through her soul, her consciousness wavering as darkness filled her vision.

Her wings stiffened, and she plummeted from the air.

"Priestess Piao!"

From afar, the Shadow Demon, who had retreated due to injuries, let out a low cry.

Without hesitation, it blurred into a string of shadows, dashing toward her in a streak of darkness.

As the Barbed Arrow struck the Moon Demon Priestess, the demonic moon above trembled ...

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