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Chapter 83 The World Is Small; Not Our First Meeting
13 swords emerged in unison.
They were directed at the allied forces of Mount Shu and the Judicature. In a flash, five died and eight were injured.
Blood sprayed liberally. Meanwhile, the troops of the Demon Race and the allied forces also met at this point in time. Their respective leaders might have an indescribable rapport but not the frontline soldiers and warriors. The Orthodox Path slew demons and rid of evil, while the Demon Race slew members of the Orthodox Path—this was heaven's law and earth's principle itself. The moment both sides met was the moment of a bloody battle began. No words were necessary; one only had to unsheathe his sword and attack.
In a split second, the battle reached its peak.
It was certain that large-scale sword skills couldn't be employed at such close proximity. The only thing that both sides could fight over was control over the details.
The Demon Race had the number of their wolv
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