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... nger, holding a sword made of nothing, watching the particles of grey dust vanish into the whitecaps of the ocean. There was no triumphant roar, no beam of light from the heavens. Just the quiet sound of waves slapping against steel and the salt spray stinging my face.
The anomaly was corrected.
But the war wasn’t over. Not yet. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶
I looked up. High above the atmosphere, the remnants of the Demon Fleet hung in the void. Thousands of ships, mill ...
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