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... hunder—but with power.
His eyes glowed now—not just with color, but with raw, unfiltered magic. A blazing molten hue, like starlight bleeding into wildfire. His wooden hand clenched and pulsed, and the staff in his other hand lifted off the ground without him even touching it.
"You..." Caranthir started, pausing mid-reach.
Liam stepped forward.
The ground beneath his feet shattered.
Magic—chaos—poured off him in waves. It didn’t ripple—it surged, like a ti ...
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