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"Heinz, are you sure that old bastard Eiffel isn't here?"

In the shadows outside the palace, more than a dozen people looked at a man with a gloomy face in the middle and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, I used some tricks to draw him to another area. Otherwise, even though we're four one-circle warlocks, he's still a one-circle Ultimate Warlock. If he really went all out, there's no guarantee that we would be able to survive this ordeal. I'm not that stupid." Heinz grinned.

"That's good!"

Upon hearing this, everyone else also revealed a happy smile.

"But it's still a little against the rules for us to exterminate the Elina family." Someone else sighed.

"Hmph, have you forgotten that day?" Heinz only glanced at the man.

"Alright, let's kill them." The man seemed to have recalled some unpleasant memories and changed his mind.