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The holy barrier trembled.
Not flickered. Not dimmed.
Trembled—as if something enormous and ancient pressed its forehead against it, grinning.
The Devil’s laughter—wearing Crown Prince Arden’s dead, rotting face—echoed through the courtyard like a cracked bell.
"LEEEEEEEF...!" His voice stretched, warped, and layered over ten thousand whispers. "SERAPH KING... COME OUT AND DIE."
A shiver of pure ice ...
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