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"!!!" Azmodeus ducked his head as the razor-sharp arrow cut through a few strands of his hair. It took out a few large trees before eventually planting itself in a robust fifty-meter-long tree.
"You know you could really hurt somebody with something like that," he murmured with an annoyed look on his face.
That damn arrow cut up what is used to tie my hair up…
He didn't know who had the gall to attack him, but what he did know was that the person who did this was already considered dead in his eyes.
*Rustle!*
A rustling sounded out as a man with multiple scars on his face and a frame that could be analogous to a bulldozer popped out from behind a bush.
"You have come to the wrong territory, little boy. And for this transgression, we shall take your life and everything you own," the man said with a malicious grin on his rough facial features.
