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... g to flee. It was all becoming chaotic, but Enel was not deterred by this.
Demons were not a threat in his eyes.
Enel raised his hands, his voice carrying a clear, commanding tone that resonated throughout the arena. "Citizens of the great High Elven city of An’Thalara... behold your loving, cowardly Prince." His eyes drifted over to Nate with a scornful look. "See how he has stained this sacred city with the presence of the demons from the Abaddon royal family—all for a taste of ...
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