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Chapter 30: The Voice of the Moon

ผู้เขียน: Saint Raphael
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The silence that followed Nythis’s words was deeper than any Aria had known.

Around her, even the trees held their breath. Shadows stilled. Winds curled inward as if awaiting permission to move again. The light around Nythis shimmered faintly, not from any visible source, but from within her — a soft, celestial glow that made it feel as if the stars had come to earth and stitched themselves into her being.

"You must understand," Nythis said, her voice threading into the marrow of those who listened. “What you fight is not simply evil. It is an imbalance. It is silence in place of song, decay in place of bloom, ruin instead of rebirth.”

Aria stepped forward. “The Forsaken... They serve Velmora. The Root grows stronger. We’ve seen it.”

Nythis nodded. “Because it is time. This world moves in cycles, and Velmora is part of that ancient circle. But something is broken. It should not rise now. Not like this.”

“Why is it rising early?” Kael asked, jaw tense. “What was disrupted?”

“The last O
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