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Chapter 26
Damien entered Thanatos' mansion carrying the paper in his hands. He saw a bunch of rogues playing cards on the table. A man wearing a thick black cloak came out of Thanatos' office while smiling. He looked at him and went inside, seeing Thanatos in distress with a balled fist. "Who was that?" Damien inquired, pointing to the man in question. He sat on the chair in front of him and poured a drink. "That's the son of the devil," Thanatos bitterly said, watching the man's retreating back. The man quickly teleported out. He took the glass from Damien's hand and gulped the drink down. "I thought you were the son of the devil," Damien said, chuckling at his own words. Thanatos scoffed. "I forgot," he said, shrugging his shoulders. The man was here to remind him about the delivery and the de
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