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... isla crouched, his back pressed tightly against the damp, dark-scented rock wall, taking each step with extreme caution.
In this state, it was as if he was treading not on solid ground, but on an Abyss that could swallow him at any moment.
Geisla cautiously backed away, his eyes fixed intently on the Abyssal Demon not far ahead.
Sila’s breathing became incredibly light and shallow, afraid that his presence might disturb the Abyssal Demons.
His heart pounded wildly ...
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