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252~ It's Time For You To Die

Author: Ashveil
last update publish date: 2026-06-04 21:34:08

Zane's Point Of View

The air in the arena was no longer just thin; it had curdled completely under the weight of a power that didn't belong to this era. The silence that had wrapped around the stadium when Kaelen's barrier shattered gave way to a wave of horrified murmurs and frantic, terrified gasps.

"What is that... what is happening to his voice?" someone cried out from the stands, their words cracking with disbelief.

"Is that a forbidden entity?" another voice trembled, barely audible abo
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