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... iquid poured from the wound like blood.
But that demon, like all demons, was resistant. If they weren’t, hunters would’ve wiped them out long ago. That wasn’t the case.
The demon screamed. "Silly hunter! You’re getting on my nerves!"
Damian’s last strike—the one that truly wounded the creature—triggered something primal. Survival instincts flared.
Before, the demon hadn’t taken Damian seriously. But after being hit multiple times, after seeing his attacks blocked— ...
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