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"Boom!"

A massive claw crushed a lump of flesh beneath it. Igrel shattered the blackened devil core clutched in his grasp and slowly turned, leaving behind a cleared path stretching out in his wake.

Without any hindrance, Igrel had sent everything before him soaring through the air. An Eighth Grade Devil Beast could be dispatched with a single blow, sparing him the need to expend much magic