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Chapter 85: Theomachy (Part 22) - Death
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... Crimson clouds swirled above, broken temples collapsing below. Chasms of shattered marble yawned open across the sacred mountain. Craters blazed with the magic of fallen gods.
And in the center of it all, Artemis ran—her silver armor bloodstained and her bow drawn taut, while her expression was cold because of the war.
She moved like a streak of moonlight through smoke. Every breath she gave was focused. Every heartbeat sharpened to kill.
She had already felled a dozen of ...
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