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The large army started to move. It was different from a normal army. Its members weren't soldiers carrying guns but demonic beasts summoned from Hell. Walking relaxedly in the center of this army of demonic beasts was a wrinkly old man.
Surrounded by demonic beasts, the old man seemed out of place. However, that wouldn't be the case at all if he were observed based purely on the energy that he exuded. Much like the demonic beasts around him, he was filled with demonic energy.
If anything was out of place, it was that the demonic energy flowing out of the old man's body was overwhelmingly thicker than the demonic energy around him.
"Good."
Anton Sidorovich, the white-haired old man, smiled, deepening the wrinkles on his face. He nodded while looking at the demonic beasts crowding the Manchurian Plain.
'With this, we've proven it.'
This was the Demon Cult's first large-scale summoning. Before this, they'd gained experience by doing small-scale summonings, but they were finally putting their plan into action now.
The large-scale summoning was the first...
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