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On the crude stone throne, the colossal Mountain Giant lowered its head, gazing at the abyssal demon beneath with flickering demonic eyes. Its voice was deep and icy.
"Joining forces is not urgent. When you come again, bring some sincerity before we speak further."
Bang! With a casual grip in the void, Boroedo instantly shattered the abyssal demon’s true form. Its body burst apart, flesh and blood scattering across the ground.
At the moment of its destruction, a will steeped in darkness and malice surged skyward, only to vanish into the depths of the void.
Once that possessing will disappeared, Boroedo turned to the shadowed region, staring at the writhing remains.
"Mbolak, why did you make me kill it?"
The shadows writhed, condensing into a grotesque two-hundred-meter figure that slowly emerged from the dark of the underground palace. Its voice was chilling. "Of course, to see its true depth. After all, whether it truly was the Ancient Demon or some sealed existence hidden deep within the world, we cannot trust its one-sided words."
As Mbolak spoke, the hollow black pupils in its eyes faded away. "Did you not notice? That thread of will which escaped felt strange. While it did carry a true-spirit-level pressure, and the darkness of an abyssal creature, it still gave me a bizarre feeling. The abyssal...
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