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... at the person several meters away from him. The wounds on his cheek, neck, shoulders, and everywhere across his body slowly closed up.
"How infuriating," he muttered as he closed his hands into a fist, unfazed by the shower of red. "And evil."
The dark barrier that ascended earlier already felt alarming. However, when it softened and suddenly became liquid, Hugo knew he made a correct judgment. Not that he accurately predicted this from happening, but deep down, he knew Azazel wo ...
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