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The last of the third Heavenstage Sovereign Lords were hacked to pieces. But their deaths couldn’t soothe the rage in the hearts of the original devil race’s disciples.
With no other way to vent, they could only let out bestial roars.
“AHHH!”
Too many of their kin had died during this slaughter.
The pain of loss, the bitterness of helplessness—only those who had lived it could understand it.
“Long Chen!” shouted Yue Xiaoqian.
She rushed over, sobbing uncontrollably. Long Chen gently pulled her into his embrace.
She buried her face into his chest, tears falling like rain. It was as if a dam had burst, years of grief and agony pouring out in a single moment.
Long Chen stroked her hair gently, his heart aching for her. How could such frail shoulders...
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