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Mordrath, the Devourer King

Author: Lady min
last update publish date: 2026-07-13 06:26:13

The name echoed through the Heart Chamber.

Mordrath.

The instant Aurelius spoke it, every crystal lantern in the palace went dark.

The silver rivers flowing beneath the moonstone floor slowed to a trickle before freezing completely.

Even the Heart Tree seemed to recoil.

Its branches bent away from the widening chasm as though it recognized the horror climbing from the depths.

A suffocating pressure settled over the chamber.

Kael dropped to one knee.

His lungs burned.

“What…”

He gasped
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