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... eaked and silent. His blade pulsed with the rhythm of something not quite alive, something darker, older. It wasn’t just steel anymore. It was a treasure fused with time and death energy.
The air reeked of ozone and charred flesh. The heat rising from the blood-soaked stone made the air shimmer like a mirage, but there was no illusion in what he saw. The southern gates had nearly fallen—twice.
The only reason they still stood was because Jiang Xiao Yu had frozen the advancing tid ...
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