[...Kuaaa!]\n\nApostle of Paradise berhasil menghindari kematian dari serangan Cha Hae-In, namun dia tidak terluka tanpa bekas.\n\nSepertiga dari tubuh bagian atasnya,\n\nSatu lengannya, dari bahu hingga pinggang, terpotong sepenuhnya.\n\nDan kemudian petir menyambar!\n\nCrackle! yang terpotong berserakan menjadi abu seperti arang hitam, menunjukkan betapa kuatnya serangan itu. Tentu saja, tidak masalah jika tubuh ini hancur. Dia selalu bisa menggantinya. Tapi masalahnya adalah hal lain.\n\n'Kenapa kekuatan Ruler bercampur dengan aura wanita itu?!' Efek sampingnya sangat menghancurkan. Pada akhirnya, Apostle of Paradise tidak hanya kehilangan bagian tubuhnya yang terpotong, tetapi juga mengalami kerusakan pada jiwanya di dalam.\n\n[Bagaimana bisa manusia biasa...!]\n\n[KIAAAAA—!] \nBayangan hitam jatuh menutupi Apostle of Paradise yang tercengang. Dia mengertakkan giginya lagi saat melihatnya. Energi yang memancar dari wyvern bayangan itu! Itu sudah pasti kekuatan 'miliknya'! Dia tidak tahu apa yang sedang terjadi, tetapi apa yang harus dia lakukan di sini sama sekali tidak berubah. Dia harus melarikan diri dari tempat ini bagaimanapun caranya!\n\n[Mouth of the Void!] Apostle of Paradise meneriakkan tangisan terakhirnya dan dia buru-buru menggerakkan sisa lengannya untuk merobek dimensi di sekitarnya secara serampangan.\n\nCrack! Crack! Crack!\n\nVOOOOOM—!\n\nLubang dimensi robek di sana-sini, dan badai dimensi, yang berasal dari celah-celah tersebut, mulai saling, terjalin dan berputar.\n\nWhoosh—!\n\nBadai yang mengerikan menyapu celah-celah dimensi, menghantam Sung Il-Hwan dan Cha Hae-In. Jika kamu terjebak dalam badai ini, kamu akan menjadi debu di alam semesta dan berkelana selamanya.\n\n[Sementara itu...!] Tapi...\n\nWhoosh—!\n\nSung Il-Hwan dengan lihai menghindari badai dimensi dan melompat ke atas. Gerakannya begitu mulus, seolah-olah dia telah berada dalam situasi ini tidak terhitung kali.\n\nThud!\n\nKedua kakinya mendarat dengan ringan di punggung wyvern bayangan yang ditunggangi oleh Cha Hae-In.\n\n"Ayah!"\n\n"Terima kasih, menantuku sayang." \nSung Il-Hwan tersenyum hangat. Dan dengan belati yang berkilau di kedua tangannya, dia memelototi Apostle of Paradise yang melompat masuk tanpa ragu-ragu. Sosok itu, yang beririsan dengan Sung Jinwoo yang pernah dia lihat di luar angkasa, menghancurkan tekad bertarung Apostle of Paradise sepenuhnya. Belati Sung Il-Hwan berayun tanpa ampun, dan serangan kuat menyebar ke segala arah.\n\nSlash! Slash! Slash! Slash! Slash—!\n\n[Kuaaaaaaaaaa...!] Jeritan meletus dari Apostle of Paradise.\n\nJarinya terpotong sendi demi sendi, lengan sisinya terputus. Kemudian kakinya. Dan akhirnya, bahkan tubuh bagian atasnya dipotong tanpa ampun. Pemotongan tubuh yang sesungguhnya. Dan bahkan jiwanya, yang tersembunyi di dalam tubuh yang compang-camping itu, disayat tanpa ampun oleh belati Sung Il-Hwan.\n\n[...!]\n\nApostle of Paradise bahkan tidak bisa berteriak lagi. Di dalam celah dimensi, Di tengah kekosongan yang kacau ini, hanya suara daging yang robek dan tulang yang hancur yang bergema.\n\nCrackle!\n\nAkhirnya, tubuhnya yang terpecah-pecah mulai hancur dan berhamburan ke udara. Dan kemudian sesuatu yang luar biasa terjadi.\n\nWhoosh—\n\nSisa-sisa tubuh Apostle of Paradise, yang direduksi menjadi sekadar fragmen, mulai tersedot ke dalam Starpiecess milik Sung Il-Hwan yang menyaksikan pemandangan itu dengan acuh tak acuh.\n\n"Apakah itu terserap?"\n\nTubuh Sung Il-Hwan yang terluka mulai beregenerasi, menyerap energi tersebut. Kulitnya yang retak sembuh. Tulangnya yang hancur tersambung kembali dari dalam. Tubuhnya perlahan kembali ke keadaan semula. Bagaikan retakan pada keramik pecah yang diisi dan diperbaiki, kondisinya, yang tadinya tergerus oleh dua puluh tiga Starpieces, mulai membaik.\n\n'Aku bisa beristirahat sejenak.' Sung Il-Hwan menghela napas lega saat rasa sakit yang terus-menerus berangsur-angsur mereda.\n\n'A-aku harus melarikan diri...!' Sementara itu, bahkan dalam situasi di mana dia dicabik-cabik dan hanya segelintir jiwanya yang tersisa, Apostle of Paradise, yang ulet bagaikan rumput liar, dengan putus asa mencari jalan untuk bertahan hidup.\n\nWhoosh—\n\nBadai dimensi yang kusut. Lubang yang tak terhitung jumlahnya terlihat di balik celah dimensi yang robek. Di balik kekosongan yang kacau itu, Apostle of Paradise berhasil menemukan energi pot bunga yang telah ditanamnya.\n\nSwish!\n\nDan dia melompat masuk tanpa ragu-ragu.\n\nWhoosh—\n\nDinding dimensi bergelombang.\n\n[...Aku berhasil!] \n[Apostle of Paradise], yang nyaris melewati dinding dimensi, bersukacita dengan lega. Dia berhasil merobek dinding dimensi dan melarikan diri dengan seluruh sisa tenaganya! Dan mereka tidak bisa mengikutinya. Itu wajar saja. Lubang yang baru saja dilewatinya terlalu kecil! Lubang itu terlalu kecil untuk dilewati oleh makhluk kuat seperti mereka. Ini sebenarnya berarti bahwa Apostle of Paradise sendiri telah menjadi begitu lemah, tapi apa pedulinya? Yang penting adalah dia selamat sekali lagi!\n\n[Aku hanya perlu mengumpulkan kekuatan lagi!] \nDia adalah pecahan, yang terpisah dari tubuh utamanya. Dia memang lemah sekarang, tetapi dia bisa memulihkan kekuatannya dengan menemukan dan bergabung dengan pecahan lain yang datang ke alam semesta ini. Tentu saja, itu tidak selalu merupakan hal yang baik. Proses menemukan pecahan-pecahan itu satu per satu sangatlah rumit, Dan ketika mereka bergabung, ego yang memiliki kekuatan lebih sedikit akan dilahap. Dia tidak menyukai fakta itu, tetapi karena semua ego itu berasal dari satu tubuh utama, itu bukan masalah besar. Kelangsungan hidup adalah prioritas. Tapi masalah sebenarnya adalah Shadow Monarch.\n\n[...Jangan bilang kalau kita benar-benar kalah dalam perang?]\n\nShadow Monarch memenangkan perang dan kembali ke sini?\n\nDia memenangkan perang melawan semua Itarim itu?\n\nYa ampun. Itu adalah pemikiran yang mengerikan. Tapi jika itu kenyataannya, masa depannya hanya menyimpan kematian yang tak terhindarkan. Dia bahkan tidak pernah membayangkan perspektif yang begitu menyedihkan. Selain itu, mengapa ada begitu banyak manusia dengan kekuatan Ruler di planet ini?!\n\nPutra Shadow Monarch!\n\nAyah Shadow Monarch!\n\nDan apa pula istrinya itu?!\n\nItu benar-benar keluarga yang tidak normal. Tapi dia masih hidup, jadi tidak apa-apa.\n\n[...Haa. Aku hampir benar-benar dilahap.]\n\nYa. Dia akan puas dengan itu untuk saat ini. Dan dia melihat sekeliling. Tempat ini, di mana dia tiba setelah menggunakan sisa tenaga terakhirnya untuk menghubungkan koordinat dimensi, adalah kota para penjahat di China tempat dia menyiapkan basis terlebih dahulu. Sama seperti di Korea Utara, pot bunganya yang berharga disembunyikan di tanah ini.\n\nThud—\n\nSisa-sisa jiwanya yang lemas muncul di China. Tapi...\n\n[A-apa? Apa ini...]\n\nMasalahnya adalah kota yang terpantul dalam penglihatan Apostle of Paradise sangat berbeda dari yang diingatnya. Tempat itu sudah hancur. Bangunan-bangunan telah runtuh, dan jalan-jalan menjadi lautan darah.\n\n'Jangan bilang tempat ini juga ketahuan...?'\n\nPerasaan janggal menyelimutinya. Tidak! Bagaimana dengan sihir pengabur persepsi yang dia lemparkan? Kenapa hal-hal terus terjadi seperti ini?! Mungkin karena apa yang telah dia alami, Apostle of Paradise langsung memikirkan skenario terburuk. Pertama-tama,\n\n'Aku tidak merasakan kehadiran Shadow Monarch!' Itu adalah kelegaan. Dan kemudian, dia juga tidak bisa melihat prajurit bayangan yang dipimpin oleh putra Shadow Monarch.\n\n'Lalu apa ini?'\n\n'Siapa yang melakukan ini?!' \nBuzz—\n\nTepat pada saat itu, terdengar suara dari atas. Mendongak ke atas, dia melihat drone yang tak terhitung jumlahnya memenuhi langit. Mereka menatap seluruh daratan dari ketinggian melalui berbagai lensa kamera.\n\n[Apa-an...]\n\nItu benar-benar tidak masuk akal. Bahkan jika benda-benda itu kasar, sihir pengabur persepsi tidak ada gunanya jika mereka melihat ke bawah dari atas seperti itu. Saat itulah,\n\nGrab—!\n\n[...?!]\n\nTangan kuat tiba-tiba muncul tanpa peringatan dan mencengkeram jiwa Apostle of Paradise dari belakang.\n\n"Siapa kamu?" \n[...Siapa kamu?!]\n\nApostle of Paradise tidak bisa tidak bingung. Dia merasakan energi yang akrab dari dalam diri manusia yang mencengkeramnya. Itu tiba-tiba, namun menyambut.\n\n'Ini Sempurna!' Bahkan tanpa Starpieces yang tertanam, manusia ini juga merupakan wadah tingkat High Priest yang sangat baik! Dan,\n\n[Manusia! Secercah jiwaku bersemayam di dalam tubuh lamamu! Tunduk padaku dan tawarkan kekuatan itu...!]\n\nCrack—!\n\n[...Hah?]\n\nSebelum dia bahkan sempat menyelesaikan kalimatnya, manusia tua itu, tanpa ragu-ragu, tanpa ampun menggigit jiwa Apostle of Paradise. Itu bukanlah metafora; dia benar-benar menggigit, merobek, dan mulai mengunyah serta menelannya.\n\n[Kyaa! A-apa yang sedang kau lakukan?!]\n\nSisa-sisa jiwanya, yang tadinya sudah rusak, mulai hancur dan musnah di dalam mulut manusia itu. Energi itu memasuki tubuhnya dan dicerna.\n\nMunch, Munch... Gulp.\n\nManusia tua itu menelan Apostle of Paradise secara utuh... Itu adalah Liu Zhigang, Hunter bintang 6 asal China, dia mengecap bibirnya dan bergumam,\n\n"Hmm. Rasa yang akrab." \n[Kau, jangan bilang Egomu...!]\n\nSaat dia sedang dilahap secara real-time, Apostle of Paradise akhirnya menyadari bahwa ada sesuatu yang salah. Ada orang lain seperti Sung Il-Hwan di sini. Wadah jiwa yang sangat luas! Dan ada juga ruang kosong di dalam lelaki tua ini tempat seorang Ruler pernah bersemayam. Dan pecahan dari tubuh utamanya...\n\nSedang tidur dengan damai di sudut wadah itu. Alih-alih mengambil alih, dia malah kehilangan egonya dan kekuatannya dicuri.\n\n[B-bagaimana ini bisa terjadi?] \nKekuatan tak dikenal macam apa yang sedang bekerja? Lelaki tua ini juga adalah makhluk yang bisa dengan mahir menggunakan kekuatan apostle itu sebagai miliknya sendiri! Apostle of Paradise, yang bahkan tidak memimpikan keberadaan 'Spring Water of the Echo Forest' yang ditemukan Suho, hanya merasa bingung.\n\n[Sebenarnya apa... manusia itu...] \nMunch, Munch, Gulp.\n\nBahkan manusia tua acak yang dia temui seperti ini... Apostle of Paradise, yang biasanya memandang rendah ras manusia, mati secara tidak berarti, merasa kecewa dan ngeri pada manusia.\n\nWhoosh—\n\n"Ck. Jadi dia benar-benar apostle dari Itarim. Tapi kehadirannya terlalu lemah untuk ukuran itu." Liu Zhigang mengecap bibirnya dan memiringkan kepalanya.\n\nDia terlalu lemah untuk ukuran apostle Itarim, dan energi yang diserap terlalu tidak signifikan. Dia langsung mengeluarkan ponselnya dan menghubungi Sung Suho.\n\n"Ah, ya. Ini aku, Liu Zhigang. Seperti yang kau katakan, aku membujuk pemerintah kami, meluncurkan drone, dan menemukan kota para penjahat. Aku saat ini sedang mencari tempat lain selain tempat ini, dan aku tidak sengaja menemukan dan membunuh seorang apostle Itarim..." \nPonsel zaman sekarang sangat luar biasa. Dengan terjemahan real-time, komunikasi menjadi jauh lebih nyaman daripada harus bertemu langsung. Liu Zhigang, atas permintaan Suho, menemukan dan menghancurkan semua 'pot bunga' yang tersembunyi di China satu per satu.\n\nDari sudut pandang Suho, itu adalah ide yang wajar.\n\nChina telah menerbangkan banyak sekali drone secara ilegal dan memfilmkannya saat dia berada di India. Dia menilai bahwa jika mereka menggunakan kembali kamera-kamera itu, akan sangat mudah untuk menemukan pot bunga Apostle of Paradise dari langit. Tentu saja, ada proses yang merepotkan dalam membujuk pemerintah China, tapi itu bukan apa-apa bagi Liu Zhigang. Tentu saja, dia, yang telah menghabiskan seluruh hidupnya untuk berlatih, tidak memiliki kemampuan negosiasi untuk membujuk para politisi. Tapi bukankah jika dia menghancurkan satu gedung penting, itu akan jauh lebih meyakinkan daripada sekadar kata-kata?\n\n"...Ah, ya. Kau bilang kau punya kegunaan lain untuk Elvenwood? Baiklah. Kalau begitu aku akan memotong akarnya dan mencabutnya secara terpisah." \nLiu Zhigang mendongak menatap pohon itu saat dia berbicara di telepon dengan Suho. Elvenwood yang tadinya berontak dengan putus asa sampai beberapa saat yang lalu kini terdiam mengerikan. Tampaknya pohon itu berhenti bergerak begitu dia melahap apostle Itarim, tapi itu tidak penting. Dia sedang dalam proses memanggil semua Hunter China dengan 'keterampilan politik' luar biasa miliknya dan membasmi para penjahat.
Chapter 296 - 294
[...Kuaaa!]
The Apostle of Paradise barely managed to avoid dying from Cha Hae-In's attack, but he wasn't unscathed.
One-third of his torso,
One arm, from his shoulder to his waist, was completely severed.
And then came lightning!
Crackle!
The severed part was scattered as ashes like black charcoal, showing how powerful the attack was. Of course, it didn't matter if this body was destroyed. He could always change it. But the problem was something else.
'Why is the Ruler's power mixed with that woman's aura?!' The aftereffect was devastating. In the end, the Apostle of Paradise not only lost his severed body parts but also suffered damage to his soul within.
[How can a mere human...!]
[KIAAAAA—!]
A black shadow fell over the dumbfounded Apostle of Paradise. He gritted his teeth again as he saw it. The energy emanating from that shadow wyvern! That was definitely 'his' power! He didn't know what was going on, but what he had to do here didn't change at all. He must escape from this place somehow!
[Mouth of the Void!] The Apostle of Paradise screamed his last cry and he hurriedly moved his remaining arm to tear the surrounding dimensions haphazardly.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
VOOOOOM—!
Dimensional holes were torn open here and there, and dimensional storms, originating from those gaps, began to intertwine and swirl.
Whoosh—!
A terrifying hurricane swept through the dimensional gaps, striking Sung Il-Hwan and Cha Hae-In. If you were caught in this storm, you would become dust in the universe and wander forever.
[In the meantime...!] But...
Whoosh—!
Sung Il-Hwan skillfully dodged the dimensional storm and leaped upwards. His movements were smooth, as if he had been in this situation countless times.
Thud!
His feet lightly landed on the back of the shadow wyvern that Cha Hae-In was riding.
"Father!"
"Thank you, my dear daughter-in-law."
Sung Il-Hwan smiled warmly. And with the daggers gleaming in both hands, he glared at the Apostle of Paradise jumping in without hesitation. That figure, overlapping with Sung Jinwoo he once saw in outer space, completely destroyed the Apostle's of Paradise will to fight. Sung Il-Hwan's daggers swung mercilessly, and powerful attacks spread in all directions.
Slash! Slash! Slash! Slash! Slash—!
[Kuaaaaaaaaaa...!] A scream erupted from the Apostle of Paradise.
His fingers were severed joint by joint, his remaining arm was cut off. Then his legs. And finally, even his torso was mercilessly severed. A true dismemberment. And even his soul, hidden within that shabby body, was mercilessly slashed by Sung Il-Hwan's daggers.
[...!]
The Apostle of Paradise couldn't even scream anymore. In the dimensional gap, In the middle of this chaotic void, only the sound of flesh being torn and bones being crushed echoed.
Crackle!
Finally, his fragmented body began to crumble and scatter into the air. And then something amazing happened.
Whoosh—
The remains of the Apostle of Paradise, reduced to mere fragments, began to be sucked into Sung Il-Hwan's Starpieces. Who watched the sight nonchalantly.
"Is it being absorbed?"
Sung Il-Hwan's wounded body began to regenerate, absorbing the energy. His cracked skin healed. His crushed bones reconnected from within. His body slowly returned to its original state. Like cracks in a broken ceramic being filled and mended, His condition, which was being eroded by the twenty-three Starpiecess, began to improve.
'I can rest easy for a while.' Sung Il-Hwan let out a sigh of relief as the constant pain gradually subsided.
'I-I have to escape...!' Meanwhile, even in a situation where he was torn to shreds and only a handful of his soul remained, the Apostle of Paradise, tenacious like a weed, desperately searched for a way to survive.
Whoosh—
A jumbled dimensional storm. Countless holes visible beyond the torn dimensional gap. Beyond that chaotic void, The Apostle of Paradise barely managed to find the energy of the flowerpot he had planted.
Swish!
And he jumped in without hesitation.
Whoosh—
The dimensional wall rippled.
[...I did it!]
The Apostle of Paradise, barely crossing the dimensional wall, rejoiced with relief. He had managed to tear through the dimensional wall and escape with all his remaining strength! And they couldn't follow him. It was only natural. The hole he just passed through was too small! It was too small for powerful beings like them to pass through. This actually meant that the Apostle of Paradise himself had become that weak, but what did it matter? The important thing was that he survived once again!
[I can just gather strength again!]
He was a fragment, split from the main body. He was weak now, but he could recover his strength by finding and merging with other fragments that came to this universe. Of course, it wasn't always a good thing. The process of finding those fragments one by one was cumbersome, And when they merged, the one with less power would have their ego devoured. He didn't like that fact, but since all those egos originated from one main body, it wasn't a big deal. Survival was the priority. But the real problem was the Shadow Monarch.
[...Don't tell me we really lost the war?]
The Shadow Monarch won the war and returned here?
He won the war against all those Itarim?
Oh my god. It was a terrifying thought. But if that was the reality, his future held only inevitable death. He had never even imagined such a despairing perspective. Besides, why were there so many humans with the Ruler's power on this planet?!
The Shadow Monarch's son!
The Shadow Monarch's father!
And what was with his wife?!
It was a truly abnormal family. But he was alive, so it was fine.
[...Haa. I almost got completely devoured.]
Yes. He would be satisfied with that for now. And he looked around. This place, where he arrived after using his last ounce of strength to connect the dimensional coordinates, was the villains' city in China where he had prepared a base in advance. Just like in North Korea, his cherished flowerpot was hidden in this land.
Thud—
The limp remains of his soul appeared in China. But...
[Wh-what? What's this...]
The problem was that the city reflected in the Apostle of Paradise's vision was quite different from what he remembered. It was already devastated. Buildings had collapsed, and the streets were a sea of blood.
'Don't tell me this place was also discovered...?'
An ominous feeling washed over him. No! What about the perception-impairing magic he cast? Why did things keep happening like this?! Perhaps because of what he had experienced, the Apostle of Paradise immediately thought of the worst-case scenario. First of all,
'I don't feel the Shadow Monarch's presence!' It was a relief. And then, he couldn't see the shadow soldiers led by his son either.
'Then what is it?'
'Who did this?!'
Buzz—
Just then, there was a noise from above. Looking up, he saw countless drones covering the sky. They were looking down at the entire land from high above through numerous camera lenses.
[What the...]
It was just absurd. Even if they were such crude objects, the perception-impairing magic was useless if they looked down from overhead like that. It was at that moment.
Grab—!
[...?!]
A strong hand suddenly appeared without warning and grabbed the Apostle of Paradise's soul from behind.
"Who are you?"
[...Who are you?!]
The Apostle of Paradise couldn't help but be bewildered. He felt a familiar energy from within the human who grabbed him. It was sudden, yet welcome.
'This is perfect!' Even without any Starpieces embedded, this human was also an excellent High Priest-level vessel! And,
[Human! A fragment of my soul is dwelling in your old body! Submit to me and offer that power...!]
Crack—!
[...Huh?]
Before he could even finish his sentence, the old human, without hesitation, mercilessly bit into the Apostle of Paradise's soul. It wasn't a metaphor; he literally bit, tore, and began to chew and swallow.
[Kyaa! Wh-what are you doing?!]
The remnants of his soul, already damaged, began to crumble and be destroyed in his mouth. That energy entered his body and was digested.
Munch, Munch... Gulp.
The old human swallowed the Apostle of Paradise whole... It was Liu Zhigang, the 6-star Hunter of China, he smacked his lips and muttered,
"Hmm. A familiar taste."
[You, don't tell me your ego...!]
As he was being devoured in real-time, the Apostle of Paradise finally realized that something was wrong. There was another one like Sung Il-Hwan here. An absurdly vast soul vessel! And there was also an empty space within this old man where a Ruler had once dwelled. And a fragment of his main body...
Was sleeping peacefully in a corner of that vessel. Instead of taking over, he was losing his ego and having his power stolen.
[H-how can this be?]
Just what kind of unknown power was at work? This old man was also a being who could skillfully use the apostle's power as his own! The Apostle of Paradise, who didn't even dream of the existence of the 'Spring Water of the Echo Forest' that Suho discovered, was just confused.
[Just what... are humans...]
Munch, Munch, Gulp.
Even a random old human he encountered was like this... The Apostle of Paradise, who usually looked down on the human race, died a meaningless death, feeling disillusioned and terrified of humans.
Whoosh—
"Tsk. So he was an apostle of Itarim after all. But his presence was too weak for that." Liu Zhigang smacked his lips and tilted his head.
He was too weak for an apostle of Itarim, and the absorbed energy was too insignificant. He immediately took out his phone and contacted Sung Suho.
"Ah, yes. It's me, Liu Zhigang. As you said, I persuaded our government, launched the drones, and found the villains' city. I'm currently searching for others besides this place, and I just happened to find and kill an apostle of Itarim..."
Phones these days were amazing. With real-time translation, it was more convenient to communicate than meeting in person. Liu Zhigang, as Suho requested, was finding and destroying all the 'flowerpots' hidden in China one by one. From Suho's perspective, it was a natural idea.
China had illegally flown numerous drones and filmed him when he was in India. He judged that if they reused those cameras, it would be easy to find the Apostle of Paradise's flowerpots from the sky. Of course, there was the troublesome process of persuading the Chinese government, but that was nothing for Liu Zhigang. Of course, he, who had spent his entire life training, didn't have the negotiation skills to persuade politicians. But if he destroyed one important building, wouldn't that be more persuasive than some words?
"...Ah, yes. You said you have a separate use for Elvenwood? Alright. Then I'll just cut off the roots and pull it out separately."
Liu Zhigang glanced up at the tree as he talked to Suho. The Elvenwood that was desperately resisting until just a moment ago was now eerily silent. It seemed like it stopped the moment he devoured the apostle of Itarim, but it didn't matter. He was in the middle of summoning all the Chinese Hunters with his outstanding 'political skills' and annihilating the villains.
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