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... ight, which grew more intense, his power slowly draining away like sand in an hourglass.
"Aaaaaah! I will kill you all!"
His lungs felt torn apart, his soul roasted by the sun, each breath felt like a fiery burn.
Under the torment of three gangsters, not only his eyes but all his nerves suffered the pain of being pricked by a needle!
He was lost, treated like a toy by the executioner, Paladin, and male guard.
Yet, Count Paluocas never gave up, he fought ba ...
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