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... old, merciless, and full of brutality as the Origin Force of the Zanís homeworld surged into his body. His aura radiated power greater than a sun, searing and oppressive, bending the void around him with its intensity.
He regarded Altharion as if the Crown Prince were beneath him, not even worth his notice. For a moment, however, his eyes drifted toward Vlad. An inquisitive glimmer flickered there, as though weighing the younger man’s worth, before his focus returned to Alexandro.
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