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"You piece of Duma shit! You are going to die a gruesome death for killing all members of my pack!" Beatrice shouted in anger to Magus Jigow for having decimated everyone except her, which made her the last survivor of the Wind Wolf pack.

Seeing Beatrice was about to charge towards the black goat magus, the enforcer, Magus Leon quickly took action and stopped her. He still wanted to get important information from the latter.

At the moment, Jigow looked a hundred years older than his original appearance. This was due to the fact all his muscles had turned completely dry, writhing like a piece of deadwood, while his body was still restrained by Heorgar's Demon Wolf's innate skill.

Looking at the smile on his face however, it was quite clear the man still found the whole ordeal amusing. From his previous words, he even seemed to believe he still hadn't lost.

"Tell me what you mean by those words," 

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