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... usand spirits were all gathered in one place.

Children were crying and wailing, while the adults all shrank their heads, not daring to look around. They were surrounded by the demonic insects in a big circle, and those outside were even more frightened, because the corrosive saliva of the monsters was dripping right in front of them. They believed that if it were not for the arrival of the dark creatures, the bugs would have eaten them.

"I really didn't expect that the defense he ...

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