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... ten from the souls of the 8 Tier III demons, there had been no enemies on his path back and he was able to quickly and safely return.

"Reign, how confident are you that they will pass through here?"

"Almost 100%, although, thanks to us killing some Tier III demons, the leader might change his strategy, but I doubt it."

"He has already committed too much in this endeavor, and has used a lot of resources in order to come here and create the two arrays, he probably has nothi ...

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