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"If it's gotten this far, then there's no time for me to stop here!"

Whoosh...

With high speed, Azazel's sword accompanied his movement. Piercing the current target with terrifying wounds.

"Argh..."

Blood gushed out endlessly, futile for John to stop it, all based on a void energy that would damage someone's soul.

Crash...

He pulled back the sword; slowly, the created wounds started to pour out blood endlessly.

"D-Damn, why can you do this? Weren't you supposed to be easy for us to defeat?"

"How could lowly creatures like you hope to defeat me? You should be more self-aware in your actions..."

He instilled fear into John's body, his eyes seeing Azazel covered in a black cloak with a skull face.

"Explosion..."

With an energy attack rushing towards Azazel, Mary released so much energy.

A single touch would result in a massive explosion, Azazel tried to evade it by quickly moving in various directions.

Until a distance of 12 meters became the end of this attack, he saw that Mary and Rega
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