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Chapter 8: The Echo of the Abyss

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last update Last Updated: 2026-01-06 01:48:34

The peace was a beautiful lie, or perhaps just a temporary lull in the storm. While the unified territory flourished, a new shadow was stretching across the borders—one that didn't belong to the wolves.

I was standing in the Great Hall, inspecting a map of the surrounding territories, when a sudden, jarring cold pierced through my chest. It wasn't the frost of my own power; it was a void, a hungry, hollow sensation that made the jackfruit on the table turn to gray mush within seconds.

"Elora?"
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