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... in, each strike ringing like a war drum in the sky.
Light and shadow danced violently—her divine radiance a halo of wrath, his abyssal mana a jagged storm.
The world beneath them was no longer a battlefield, but a graveyard of gods and men alike.
"Why resist?"
Charrin snarled, wings spreading wide, a golden storm swirling around her.
"I am salvation! I am purpose!"
Kyle’s response was a whisper—quiet, certain.
"You’re a cage."
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