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Keel has the difficult task of surviving, keeping his friends and trying to make a difference during the Millennial War - a worldwide conflict that brought together many nations and races in order to survive the hordes of demonic invaders from hell.
Confront with him the endless invading hordes, the huge demon queens and one of the four Infernal Dukes. But when Kell thinks they are headed for a victory in the conflict, he discovers an even greater threat than the invasion. Something he should confront in secret and that could tarnish his reputation forever ...
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