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... black-robed golem who was attacking Princess Iris. Then she stabbed the black-robed golem with her spear. But that's not his main focus.

"She was negligent." Ziel muttered softly and walked towards one of the adamantium pillars used to support the golems. He broke it and looked far away at Clara and the others hiding.

"What's wrong, Ziel?" Kalya tilted her head. She was confused by what he suddenly said. What she saw was that Lilith had managed to defeat the golems that were att ...

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