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CHAPTER 163 – SERA UNBOUND

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The world held its breath.

Sera stood upon the broken earth, fire trailing like a living crown. Her chains had fallen, scattered to ash at her feet. Every breath she drew set the sky aflame, every blink fractured the suffocating shadow the Ancient had spread.

Adrien collapsed to one knee, the backlash of her awakening overwhelming him. Yet even through the haze of pain, he looked at her, and for the first time since this nightmare began, his heart surged with something fierce and unrelenting. Hope.

The Ancient staggered back, its form rippling as if it were no longer certain of its shape. The mask of flame cracked wider, eyes of void narrowing upon her. You dare.

Sera raised her head. The fire in her eyes was not the Ancient’s borrowed light, it was her own, raw, searing, undeniable. Her voice was low but carried like thunder.

“I am not yours.”

The ground quaked. The wasteland around them trembled as though even the world itself had waited centuries to hear her declare it.

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