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... The man seemed to be angry because of everyone's actions. He was dressed in a blood-red plate armor with a fiery red halo on his head. There were mysterious runes carved on his face, covering most of his face, and he looked extremely coquettish. Nozdormu could feel the surging demigod waves on his body, even Azeroth's first demigod, Malorne, could not be as powerful as him. The long hair in the shawl behind him swayed in the wind, showing his anger.

There was a sneer on the corner of his ...

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“Impossible!”

“It wasn’t me!”

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