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Chapter 28: The Blood Fortress

ผู้เขียน: Genevieve Dubois
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They hit the slick, moss-covered parapet of the highest flooded tower with an explosive THUD.

Caelum absorbed the entire impact with his legs, his dark shadow magic cushioning their landing before sweeping out in a lethal ten-yard wave.

SPLASH!

Four dark figures lurked in the mist—corrupted aquatic wolf hybrids clad in spiked bone armour, holding crimson tridents. Before they could even sound an alarm horn, Caelum’s shadow-claws swung in a brutal horizontal arc.

SWOOSH!

The four guards were cle
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