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... k, and red twisting into a single, blinding flash that split the sky.
For a moment, everyone on the battlefield froze. Then came the roar.
A sound that wasn’t thunder, nor explosion—but something alive, something ancient.
The kind of sound that pressed against the soul itself.
At the southern gate of the Devil’s Citadel, the war that had raged for hours suddenly changed.
The air turned heavy. The world seemed to breathe in—and then exhale despair.
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