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Chapter 64: The Second Judgement

Author: Timothy
last update publish date: 2026-07-14 04:14:03

The horn's echo lingered beneath the mountain, rolling through the ancient corridors until even the stone seemed to hum with it. Fine dust drifted from the vaulted ceiling, catching the silver glow of the runes before settling across the Wardens' weathered armor.

No one spoke.

The Warden standing before Lyra remained perfectly still, its sword planted in the stone floor. Pale light burned inside its empty helmet as it waited with infinite patience.

"Crown Bearer," it repeated, its voice carryin
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