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Chapter 160 - The Devil's Burden

Penulis: Kristy Pearson
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-02-20 07:55:00

(Apollo)

The moment Cael vanished from the pit, Apollo felt it. Not as absence. As release.

The space he had occupied cooled a fraction, like a lung finally allowed to empty. The echo of his presence still rang faintly in the stone, a shadow of a shadow.

The shadows that had lingered at the edge of the arena loosened, withdrawing like a held breath finally exhaled. The wards registered the departure with a subtle recalibration, stone settling into itself, heat redistributing in careful incre
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