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... whoosh

The flames that had blackened the battlefield were dying down.

Kayla's [Blaze Field] spell had ended.

[TL/N: I forgot to add a tl/n in the previous chap it will be [Flame Path] instead of [Path of Flames]. ]

From now on, the demons emerging from the rift would be free to roam as they pleased.

It was then that Thompson began to move in earnest.

Whizz! Thud!

Thompson, who had been on the receiving end until now, suddenly reached out a ...

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