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Chapter 135: Tell The Ancestors I Said Hello
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... eaving as he let out a deep, shivering breath. The hot spray of blood on his face was already beginning to cool, turning tacky in the stagnant air of the hollow tree.
Everything fell still. No noise followed the final, wet thud of Vurok’s head against the wood. The forest outside seemed to have gone mute, offering only a silence that was full, heavy, and absolute.
Sol stood there in the dark, and for the first time since he had woken up in this world, he felt light. It was as if ...
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