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... me other females from different races shouted Orion’s name and praised him for his victory.

Meanwhile, tears streamed down the cheeks of Lilith’s fans when they saw that Orion won the beast-taming tournament by just a small margin.

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1. Orion [1000}

2. Lilith {999}

3. Aslan {900}

4. William {898}

5. Adrian {850}

6. Luna{850}

7. Arthur {845}

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Their cries intensified when they recalled how much Asmod ...

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