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... ugh the smoke and debris.
Nothing.
Not a single living soul remained in Dragon City.
The dragons had fled - every last one of them.
His wings beat steadily as he hovered above the destruction, the weight of his predicament pressing down on him like a physical force.
Leaving to chase after them wasn't an option.
The moment he abandoned this battlefield, he'd lose track of the Hatred Demon's emergence point.
And with the ritual circle growing ...
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