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... ve seemed like an incredibly long, tedious, and stretched fight, Ashatath finally died, not only was she disintegrated, but at the same time consumed by my Cosmic Domain, after all, I leave no scraps behind, I always make sure to eat my meals completely.

As for her spiderlings, they were sure a pain, but also little bags of EXP, so after their evil mama was gone, we eliminated them in conjunction with the rest of the active team. The passive team were still handling the Isolation Formati ...

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