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Feng’s pout vanished, replaced by wide-eyed worry.
Serika gasped.
The joy of victory dissolved into silence.
And their gazes turned toward the sound.
There, in the shadows cast by still-smoldering debris, lay Rykar.
The man who had once been a towering pillar of dignity was now reduced to a broken, crumpled figure. His once-proud form leaned helplessly over a charred body, his shoulders shaking with silent sobs.
The heat of Venthros’s fu ...
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