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"Jack…"
Theresa's bravery and strength had shocked everybody in the harem, except for Herla and Natasha.
Everyone looked at Black Jack expectantly.
This was the first time that they showed their determination in front of Black Jack.
Black Jack frowned into a weird rune. His deep eyes seemed to be covered in a cluster of black mist. He gazed at Theresa, who was casting glamorous spells, in silence.
Although the sisters of the harem were worried about the safety of Theresa, Natasha, and Hera, they did not dare return without Black Jack's permission.
The demon beasts nearby were surging like tides, one higher than the other. There was no way to eliminate them all.
Theresa opened fire. A lot of magical bullets darted out of her hands and formed a wall of flames, electric net, ice pitons, and thorns in front of her, only to be blown away by the torrent of flesh and blood.
"Black Jack, if this goes on, they will all die!"