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Chapter Eighty-Four: The Cursed Mark

Author: Merit.C.
last update publish date: 2026-09-18 01:11:12

Valen didn't wait a single second. He moved like a fast shadow across the floor, swinging his dark sword straight at Kael’s neck.

Kael swung his heavy metal shield up just in time. The blade hit the metal with a sharp, deafening clash. Bright yellow sparks flew through the dim room, lighting up the cold stone walls.

Little Aurora shrieked at the loud noise, burying her small face into her dirty blankets.

"Get Aurora!" Valen shouted, his voice rough and commanding. He slammed his shoulder into K
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