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The pulse that had been faint before now struck like a hammer against the marrow of every being present. It didn’t roar. It didn’t command. It simply was, undeniable, older than crowns and cycles.
Roman staggered under the weight of it, blood dripping between his clenched knuckles. "...That’s no battlefield. That’s a summons."
Naval grit his teeth, trident thrumming as if resisting the call. "Summons? To what?"
Leon’s eyelids fluttered, his broken body little more th ...
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