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The cries of the Beast of Penance rung with no halt. It traveled far into the distance, reaching many of the coastal regions. The cries were celebrated unbeknownst that with it came the anger of a God that was about to end the world. The Cataclysm of the world was beginning, and Lilith hastened it by daring to injuring the Beast of Penance… would be the false narrative.
"Priestess, do you think it is going to work? My strength is not enough to even deign to injure it." Chief found it hard to admit but he was too weak to even dare think of injuring the Beast of Penance. And yet he managed to cut its back, "This mysterious power you have granted me is indeed powerful but… it is not enough to make me damage it to this degree… am I actual—"
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We are almost at the end of this Arc!
Now that the Daemons have their armors stripped! How many will die!? Or more importantly, how many will live!?