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Chapter 82: Bariston's Regret
“What’s going on?!” Completely flustered, Ruston retreated into the main courtyard, his face serious. One of his generals frowned as he spoke, “Master Ruston, armies of demons have gone rampant outside! North District had been completely invaded by them. Thousands of lives had already vanished as they were attacked by those monsters!” Ruston’s eyes darkened. Hearing this news, he was certain that it was the demons that were locked up inside the West District. But, how did they escape?! The supply of fresh blood had not stopped even for just a minute! How could they have possibly woken up?! “Father, what should we do? Those demons aren’t the same ordinary demons we could see outside! We know that very well! We can’t win against them even if we used our entire army!” Rick shouted in alarm
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