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The Wolf’s BrideThe Wolf’s Bride
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Chapter 1667

“My beloved Demon Lord, you truly are the best. I love you to death.” The little girl was ecstatic as she hugged Andrius, squealing. Andrius had a cold expression without any emotional fluctuations. He simply stared at the demonic flute, his thoughts unknown. Swoosh! Whoosh! Whirr... ... At that moment, powerful and eerie fluctuations suddenly emanated from all around. Upon closer inspection, each one was roughly similar yet also different in its own way. It was similar to Andrius, but also not quite the same. “Oh, no!” The little girl’s face changed dramatically, frightened by the sudden change. “T-the ancient demons who have been dormant for thousands of years are waking up. W-w-what should I do...” As she spoke, thick black mist rose around the island. Each one represented an ancient demon that was exceptionally powerful and united! As soon as they appeared, they all rushed toward Andrius, the Demon Lord of Hell. The next second, the dense demonic energy obscured the sky,

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