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The Path Of A True King. - Chapter 48: Zenith
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... horls of dust that glimmered like ground-glass in the moonlight.
Tristan lay half-propped against a splintered boulder, breath shallow, eyes glazed but stubbornly open.
Every rise of his chest came with a wet rattle.
Xiniz’s lightning still crawled over the battlefield in ragged filaments, crackling through cracks in the stone like veins of living cobalt.
Elijah stood alone now—one man between a fallen friend and the storm given flesh.
His Burst aura pulse ...
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