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chapter 46 :Blood calls to Blood

Auteur: YURI TATE
last update Date de publication: 2026-10-14 11:20:49

Dax’s POV

The snow in the pass had turned to slush where Rico’s fire had burned through the shadow beasts. I kept my broadsword in my hand long after there was nothing left to cut. My arms wouldn’t stop shaking.

It wasn’t the fight. It was her.

Elara knelt ten paces away with Flame crushed against her chest, rocking back and forth, her crimson mantle spread across the ice like spilled wine. The Obsidian King knelt beside her, one huge hand covering the back of her head. They looked like somethi
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