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... s he passed by, his long, sharp claws, filled with raging death energy, swiftly sliced through the throats of the middle and low tier knights like an emotionless reaper.
The high-tier Gana Mage, noticing this scene, couldn't help but furrow his brows tightly.
He realized these advanced undead creatures seemed not easy to deal with, each one more troublesome than the last.
The chubby orange cat charged in much faster than the sea flip, so the advanced necromancer of Gana l ...
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