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... h the unbearable pressure of power being forced into a narrow path. The ritual circle beneath them flickered bright white, its symbols spiraling like living stars. Raviel was already drenched in sweat, his fingers forming rapid sealing signs, his aura turning sharp and dense like compressed wind.
Akumo’s voice thundered through the chamber.
"This is my final move. We can still do it."
Raviel didn’t hesitate. He couldn’t. His lord’s tone was not a suggestion—it was fate be ...
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