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Chapter 463: Aelthar’s nightmare -1
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... iquid iron.
His veins pulsed golden beneath his skin, divinity instinctively fighting the strange invasion, yet the flames did not merely burn—they corroded and consumed.
"Painful, isn't it?" Rio murmured, as a muffled scream tore through the god's throat. "Do you feel it crawling under your skin? Eating away at your heart?"
"That's what I feel too." Rio's words were matched with a similar burn as his palms pressed against the god's chest.
Aelthar thrashed, his bo ...
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