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Chapter 269: The Crimson Emperor’s Blessing
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... ect you all to prepare for it properly. Long live Anbord!"
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The festivities had begun to quiet as the true business of the empire resumed.
In the grand Hall of Accord — a soaring chamber of crystal pillars and polished obsidian floors — Ethan sat upon his throne. It was not a chair of gold and jewels, but a living monument, woven from ancient roots, black stone, and veins of red crystal, pulsing in rhythm with the lifeblood of Anbord itself. It was a throne born of cre ...
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