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Chapter 77: The Golden Pulse

Autor: Nova Quinn
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-04-24 20:17:38

The golden spark in the distance didn’t just blink; it breathed. It was a rhythmic, slow expansion of light that seemed to answer the silver resonance still thrumming in my veins. Standing on the balcony of the Spire, draped in the cold silk of the night wind, I felt a shiver that had nothing to do with the temperature.

"It’s a response," Leo whispered, his eyes fixed on the horizon through a pair of high-powered tactical binoculars. "The mirrors didn't just burn the Tear. They sent a handshake
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