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... ight, scanning the fortress, watching the movements, the routines, the power balance in every corner of this nest of demons.
Hopefully, no one here really knew him.
The face he wore came from a demon already dead, one of those who had fallen earlier in the Rift. If anyone had known that particular demon too well... yeah, that would be a problem.
Now the question was: Where’s their leader?
The main structure was divided into several sections, central, left, and rig ...
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