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Chapter 71: The Man Heaven Sent Back

Author: zeh_nyx
last update publish date: 2026-06-08 12:31:59

The atmosphere inside the fortress changed within minutes.

Torches blazed brighter across stone corridors while warriors rushed through the halls fastening armor and drawing weapons from walls that had not been touched in years. Orders echoed through every level of the fortress as guards flooded toward the eastern gates. Outside, snowstorms tore violently across the mountains, swallowing entire paths beneath white fury, but still the army below continued advancing.

Freya stood beside the balcon
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