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Chapter 6: The Iron Grip

Penulis: Evve
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-01-23 20:51:03

POV: Neoma

I didn't listen.

The energy building under my skin ignored logic. It burned. Not heat—cold. Absolute, biting frost that chewed through my nerves.

The black lightning wasn't just visual; it was a physical vibration in my marrow, demanding to be let out. Barzil’s grip on my wrist crushed the radius and ulna together, grinding bone, but he couldn't stop the Void.

"Burn," I hissed. My throat felt raw. Scraped.

I unleashed the blast.

It didn't sound like a bomb. It sounded like the world
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