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... us city is torn apart by cracks like an abyss.
The wind raged like thousands of dead souls roaring and screaming.
Bloody raindrops fell on the ground and quickly merged into the scarlet river on the ground.
The army of demons howled.
Eighty-eight servants of the blood **** roared to the sky at the same time, they were casted by the oldest emotion of fear in all things.
They are the embodiment of battle rage, the incarnation of blood thirst, and the ...
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