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... , his aura waning. "I don't… I don't want to…."
Not waiting for him to continue bitching, my palm pierced his brain, allowing me to tear his soul from his body.
"A few more souls like this, and I'm sure to see a path to the realm of Chaos Lord," Glaring at the Abyssal Flames withering Lorell's remains, I frowned as his silvery armor began to shimmer. I instantly pivoted backward, and the Soul Flame in my hand shuttered. As if caught by a powerful force, a web of veins bulged from ...
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