Hearing the complaints, the uncanny man frowned. He felt the same way: though these ants were weak, there were simply too many of them.
They had actually managed to momentarily restrain him.
His expression turned colder. He reached into his robes and pulled out a small, white-gold orb. It was no larger than a thumb, yet the moment it appeared, the other six demons drew a sharp breath in unison.
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