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Chapter 207: The Path to Confrontation

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Sariah turned from the image and began preparing to leave her realm. Not through rift or rupture—but through will. Through the places she once walked as flesh and blood.

If the Council wanted to reach into the past, then she would be there to meet it.

And this time, they would not be the ones holding the blade.

The thought echoed within her as she stepped through the veil, not like a ghost, but as something older—something still tethered to a human memory of shape, though no longer bound by it. Sariah no longer needed doorways to pass between realms. Her path was woven through time, her feet anchored in thought and memory. She descended not into a place, but into a consequence.

The corridor she entered was narrow, buried beneath the foundations of the Council’s northern stronghold. The world above it had changed a dozen times over, but the chamber below had remained untouched—preserved like a sacred secret, or a wound no one dared reopen. Here, history wasn’t taught. It was locked in
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