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... f Destruction

Hectar was a loyal subordinate of Amon, and one of the few Apostles of Destruction personally granted the “Ember” by Amon himself.

Even within Gehenna City, he was treated like a general or noble — a high-ranking demon.

With most of the other factions annihilated, except for the Archbishops of Destruction, his power and influence had grown significantly.

But still—

‘And all I’m doing is kidnapping brats?’

Hectar strolled through the d ...

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