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Chapter 0585

Their bullets tore in the Prophets as their suppressors began to glow red from the friction.

And just outside of the Primary Security room, a half dozen Prophets walked on by in casual conversation. They were all blissfully unaware of the chaos inside.

A bloodied hand shook as it reached towards a
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