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Chapter 339: Fighting XVI
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... ss and fractured reflections, every corridor a shard of someone else's nightmare. And the air? Still. Heavy. Deceptively quiet. Like holding your breath too long underwater.
Leon stepped inside alone.
There was no fanfare this time. No announcer's voice. No elder's presence.
Just a whisper behind the walls:
"He cannot die… until you forget."
Then came the thrum.
Like a heart beating behind the glass.
The torches flared—and he saw him.
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