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"Ah …!" Little bastard, you're courting death!

The beastman was enraged, and his body's strength exploded in an instant. He was actually a rank 9 beast race expert.

"Orc Lord? A force of the ninth rank! Hehe …! This kid is dead for sure! " A demon said with a smile.

"Exactly, a mere Level 7 Undead dares to make a move on the Orc Lord? I think he's crazy