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At the right time.

Remar was immediately pressured, in contrast to Rosalina, he had quite a hard time when he had to fight at close range like that, while the cramped space in which they fought was of course an obstacle in itself for the man.

Rosalina's attacks intensified, she continued to attack Remar and didn't give the man the slightest chance to counterattack.

“Why do you keep parrying attacks like a coward!” sneered Rosalina while continuing to launch seemingly endless attacks.

Remar was injured by the attack, even though he managed to fend off all the attacks that Rosalina gave him, the effect of the attack still managed to injure him and scratch part of the man's arm.

Demian knew that at that time Remar was under pressure, the man was not as good in close combat as he seemed, while Rosalina, even though she was the captain of the werewolf archer division, was also good in close combat.

Swoosh…

Demian tried to dart toward Rosalina to stop the pressure that woman was giving Remar, Demian knew that
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