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CHAPTER 59: THE IRON WILL

作者: Inkbyjane
last update publish date: 2026-06-20 14:01:51

ELENA'S POV

The heavy bodkin arrow struck the center of my blade with a concussive force that sent a numbing shockwave straight up my arms, nearly cracking my wrists. The steel tip shattered against my sword, deflecting the lethal blow away from Silas’s throat by a mere fraction of an inch, the splinters of the shaft grazing my own cheek and drawing a thin line of crimson.

I stood rigid over my fallen comrade, my muscles trembling from the sheer weight of the physical exertion, my breath c
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