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Maloran attempted, "Sigh, you dark crevasses keep on yapping in some unknown language. It disgusts me to hear it!!"

Zith warned her, "Careful, you meriyon brat. The language that you're accusing is none other than the origin language that has been created by supreme beings, the origin entities!!"

"!!!!", Maloran jolted. Zith continued, "Generally, my entire body would have exploded if I told this to anyone else. Later, the person who heard it for the first time might have also exploded like me. But, the fact that none of them happened means you are now a fellow member who serves the origin entities!!"

"Gulp!!", Maloran was completely filled with chills down her spine. She then shifted her gaze back to the battle.

Prat's spears were pointed towards his foes. Every crook was in its battle stance. He immediately implemented his strikes.

---flash(x_)---thud(x2)---

All the spears charged towards the crooks. Some of the crooks managed to dodge them. But, the round-headed crook and the boar-h
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