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Chapter 287 THE ENSLAVED DEMON.
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... n sending ripples through reality itself. The void-black tendrils writhed against the radiant shield, creating patterns of destruction where the opposing forces met. The demigod gripped his staff tighter, golden veins in his armor pulsing with strain.
"Why the hell am I fighting a god's descent?" he snarled, memories of his imprisonment in nothingness still fresh. Each impact threatened to shatter his defense. "Human! Do something before my light gets subdued!"
David sighed, desp ...
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