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... . After that, John started putting those heads in order at the guests' plates. He left the two hosts' chairs empty and then decorated the table with red candles.

Watching the ritual-like horror scene, Rios stood around the corner and began to tremble all over.

He was deeply regretting his decision to join this hunting mission!

'He is a real demon. Is he a member of Wicked Church? Or is a member of the Demonic Church?' He stared at the deep-blue-haired kid with a terrif ...

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