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In the starry night on the jungle, everything was dark and gloomy, with night owls and werewolves howling, night creatures dwelling and hunting for sleeping prey. Within this dark and perilous atmosphere, there was a small part, where there was light, light so bright and hot, all the night creatures refuse to come even an inch near, getting away as far as possible.
Looking clearly, the bright light was coming from a large pit of fire, a fire so big and high it reached fifteen to sixteen feet, coming from a pit deep below the earth, with just two people gazing at it from the sidelines.
"Well….that was easier than I thought," Alina said, looking at the dead and burning Kamilozes on top of each other.
"yaa….perks of having me around, don't you think so?" Atlas asked.
"haa….it's h
