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After Platty, the Meatball Overlord, departed, the heavy, oppressive aura surrounding Nergal quickly faded.
Cough… cough.
Two mouthfuls of pitch-black blood spilled from the corner of his lips.
To have endured a blast from the Gallant Federation’s Infinity Light and still maintained such an intense level of combat against the Seventh Pharaoh for so long was nothing short of a miracle.
If it had been any other soul overmage, they likely would not have lasted as long as Nergal had.
“I’m really getting old… My body can barely handle a battle of such intensity,” Nergal muttered wearily before turning his attention to the spoils of war.
The cost of this battle had been enormous....
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