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... ssing down on the chamber like an invisible weight. The air itself felt strained, thick with lingering mana and the metallic scent of blood that had long since dried into the marble cracks.
At this moment, there was no one left in the vast chamber.
No one... but the valiant Silva.
She stood alone at the foot of the grand throne, her boots planted firmly against the cold marble floor. The massive hall, once filled with shouts, fear, and chaos, had fallen into a dreadful st ...
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