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The team of three Undead stepped forward with clear malice, exuding dark, cursed energies that made the air feel heavier and colder with every step they took.
"We might as well kill these brats and offer their souls to the Demon King's army!"
"Yes, that'll earn us lots of points."
"So many Noble Races everywhere for us to kill! Huhuh…!"
Kaidel clicked his tongue as he looked behind him, realizing the White Ghost was nowhere near them right now. His heart sank at the sudden absence of that powerful presence.
"Damn it, we'll have to fight them… stay close to me, everyone…!" Kaidel called out, trying to keep his voice steady.
There was no response.
"…Everyone?!"
