Chapter 78

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*Annabelle*   I am observing the battle below, keeping a close watch on the little wolf b***h. She can't see me, thanks to the glamor I have, but I'm sitting in the nearby trees watching her closely. She has figured out that when the undead lose their head, they can't fight. But it's really not an issue for me at all because they are being recycled, when one is displaced out of a body, they are just put into a new one. Because of that, I have an additional two thousand troops on demand to use. Way more than what they have to fight with. I don't see how they can possibly win. She has one choice, to use her own magic, but everyone knows that you can only use so much before it takes its toll on the body. I saw her limit when she was battering Hades down that night in the Underworld. I know

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