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CHAPTER 117

Upon the beam of light which was followed by the surge of a red-flamed demonic aura and a celestial aura, five pairs of eyes shifted to the direction where the source of the sudden disruption came from.

IT WAS SYLVIA THE ANGRY who spoke first. She stood at the highest peak of the crumbling pagoda. Her gaze shifted from the location where she last saw Maleficent the Glutton and to her east which she left the demon lords. “Shit,” said Sylvia the Angry under her breath.

It would be impossible for the demon lords to not notice the clash of two polar opposite auras inside their domains. At the back of her mind, she knew that her task had screwed up the last minute.

Jumping from the pagoda which was at least a hundred meters from the surface, Sylvia the Angry raced to the east. She used her left index finger and thumb to blow a whistle – a signal for her familiar. On cue, the piles of ashes and mountains of corpses she ran past by shook

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