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... e that he forgot the number of loops.
He killed and killed and killed.
Every day was the same, but every day he grew a little stronger.
A few months... then one year... then maybe two.
He did not know anymore, nor did he care either.
The only thing that mattered was climbing those stairs and destroying whatever stood in front of him.
He tore apart monsters without even thinking.
Now, those treelings died with one flick of his finger, and th ...
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