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Chapter 276 The First Hunt of the King

last update Data de publicação: 2026-05-01 00:15:12

The quartz locks deep in the bedrock ground open. The friction vibrated up the silver-mercury conduits, shaking the soles of my boots. Trapped inside this shell, welded to the dais, I had no lungs to scream. My throat was solid stone. I could only watch the lower perimeter optical feeds, my consciousness bound to the city's network alongside Kael.

I had bought this barrier with my flesh. I traded my warmth and pulse to forge a basalt dome so my son would never bleed in the snow again.<

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