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... can only be for one reason only.

And that was from killing the devil that was on the deserts of Azur'rah. Honestly, he only managed through luck.

Looking back at it, the devil came to his tower pretty injured, as such a monstrosity couldn't possibly have a total of 20 000 health.

The talent overall only would give him a suppressing aura towards devils, which would lower their stats by 1-30% depending on strength difference. Making him ignore this talent completely.

After ...

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