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The Breaking Chains
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20.07.2026 19:36:00Chapter 32: The Breaking Chains
The King moved from cage to cage, his golden eyes blazing with fierce concentration. Each lock took time. Each rune resisted, fighting against his touch like a living thing. But one by one, they fell.The prisoners emerged slowly, their bodies weak, their legs trembling. Some could barely walk. Others collapsed onto the cold stone floor, gasping for breath. The old woman who had spoken to me moved among them, helping them stand, murmuring word
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