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CHAPTER 196: The Counter-Attack

Author: Evve
last update publish date: 2026-05-25 00:03:19

POV: Neoma

Steel ground against magic. The Palace District became a collision of biological eras.

On one side, the Onyx Guard stood in rigid formation. They were encased in black Barzil-steel plates that smelled of cold oil. They fired experimental white beams that unmade matter.

On the other, the Covenant moved as a mass of sweat-slicked bodies. Rogues gripped rebar clubs until their knuckles turned white. Nulls held scavenged rifles with trembling fingers.

In the center, I held my frame uprig
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