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... e horizon when Zero felt it—a shift.A tremor in the air so faint it almost hid beneath the clash of blades and the roars of dying devils.Aamon’s aura faltered.
It happened like a crack forming across the surface of a black gem—small, almost invisible, but world-shaking to the one who truly knew how to see.
Zero stood in the shattered remains of the Devil King’s courtyard, breath unsteady, body shaking from hours of nonstop fighting. His hands were numb from blocking Aamon’s strik ...
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