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... through the monsters was as easy as cutting butter with a sword.
Above, the sky was in the grip of a blinding blizzard, with thick layers of snow whipped by howling winds.
Bolts of lightning tore jagged paths across the sky, cracking down furiously as the structure trembled beneath the fury of the storm.
Bel swung his claws fiercely, slicing monsters apart effortlessly.
Sometimes he would breathe gigantic flames from his mouth, engulfing waves of enemies.
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