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... ed their halls. Explosions thundered, gunfire rattled, alarms screamed.
Jian Wei’s screens lit up with feeds, his hands multitasking at impossible speed, directing teams, rerouting defenses, calculating every move.
Meanwhile, in the imperial palace, Thaurion sat with the divine council, his patience fraying. Their endless arguments grated against him, and he was moments away from dismissing them in fury when—
The great doors slammed open and the room fell silent. Jian Ci ...
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