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"The Insect Cores seem to hold quite the allure for them. Hmm, not bad at all!" Feng Yimo mused to himself. With a flick of his wrist, he executed the final step in the core collection process. As the furnace lid swung open, a dozen mid-grade Insect Cores burst forth. The Soul Devouring Insects, unable to contain their eagerness, fluttered their wings and swarmed the cores
