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168. The War of Shadows

Penulis: KATHLEEN HAYAT
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-09-27 16:03:11

The heavy air inside the obsidian shrine shattered with a terrifying explosion of sound.

Queen Vespera did not wait for them to strike first. She threw her head back, her bone-white hair whipping around her face as a guttural, demonic screech tore from her throat. Thick torrents of liquid black shadow surged out from her sleeves like writhing, living vipers. The dark magic flooded the stone floor, spreading out toward the entrance in a

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