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... him came chaos.
Across the tower, the news traveled floor by floor—cities ablaze, guards slaughtered, generals defeated.
His name wasn’t just whispered in fear anymore; it was shouted in fury, broadcasted in warning.
The Divine Council issued orders to capture or kill him, but it was already too late for that. Fenrir wasn’t hiding. He was tearing through each floor with brutal efficiency.
And in the middle of it all, the humans—regular, powerless climbers—suffered ...
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