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Chapter 30: Crimson Eclipse

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BOOM!

Caelum met Malakor in mid-air.

Caelum’s shadow-clad hand caught the blade of Malakor’s venomous harpoon with his bare palm, snapping the solid void-steel shaft in half like a dried twig!

"WHAT?!" Malakor gasped in horror.

Before the sea-warlord could fall back, Caelum’s other hand shot out, clamping hard around Malakor’s scaled throat.

They slammed into the stone floor together, crushing the ancient masonry into a ten-foot crater. Caelum stood over the massive warlord, his claws extended
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