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"Yeah, we're finally going home." The bloody path of the demonic path's first sword witnessed by the thousands of stars above. His heavy sigh was carried away by the wind. Comes to an end here. An unknown amount of time had passed. It was now a beautiful sunny morning. Machin was strolling leaserly with Thitch Q following behind him. Without looking back, he asked, "Are you sure you want to follow me?" Thitch Q, having expected the question, casually replied. "I told you, I have nowhere else to