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... spying on us!? Die!"
In a daze, the Dark Sun Bishop heard a disgruntled voice.
The tone reminded him of his days before becoming a professional, when he would look at the flies hovering over the sewer in the slums during the summer and make similar disgruntled remarks.
He wondered if the flies he crushed back then felt the same way.
But at this moment, he only felt his brain trembling!
No, it was his brain matter boiling!
In an instant, it felt as ...
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