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The King had reached a new stage, and he was completely unstoppable, killing dozens of Demonic Wizards within a second, the time for the King to finally have his revenge had come.
The Demonic Wizards fell rapidly into despair and his powerful, yet simple attacks could easily slaughter them! they quickly attempted to combine their Demonic Souls to form a stronger being, but they were quickly stopped.
The King was not letting them even have a chance to go against him! He wasn't a battle junkie that enjoyed fighting, he was someone seeking to protect what was left of his soldiers and eliminate this threat once and for all!
"YOU'RE ALL GOING TO DIE BY MY HANDS, YOU BASTARDS!"
He had become almost like the demons he abhorred, his wrath surged endlessly from his body, as his aura of golden light continued expanding, his additional mechanical, armored arms rushed forward attacking his foes continuously.
