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“So you’re telling me rogues are cursed?” I wanted to hit my head against a wall. I should have known a person like Felicity would lie about even her academic prowess. “The goddess cursed rogues? Where did you learn this?” “It’s in ‘Rogues 101.’ I’m serious.” As she mentioned the ridiculous book title, I pulled out my phone to search for it on the internet. Surprisingly, it existed. “The goddess cursed all destroyers with a madness that is incurable.”

she gasped I leaned closer to her, lowering my voice “Don’t you ever talk to me in that tone, if you still want your face intact, and I never want to catch you sitting on my desk ever again, now get your filthy self out of my office Her breath hitched,she scrambled to her feet, stumbling as she slowly walked away from me. And as I slowly sat down on my sit, I yelled out to her “And tell Blake I’ll see him when I’m ready.” Monique’s eyes flickered to the door, then back to me. Her jaw tightened, she picked up her phone and rushed out. I sat waiting. My hands were steady not shaking In my past life, my hands would have shaken, my heart would have raced, I would have apologized. But not this ti

--- Far away, beyond the mountains, in lands still buried in frost and silence, a figure opened an ancient book inked with star-blood. The final page turned. A name glowed at its center: Aria Vale. Beneath it, one word: Balance. And next to it, something new flickered into being: Ruin. The page turned black. The wind howled.

He just looked at Aria, then down at Elara. “We lost two more,” he finally said. “Kerric and Dana. The Prophetess left something behind… a message.” Aria tensed. “What kind of message?” Kael reached into his pocket and pulled out a shard of glass. It looked like it had been torn from a mirror, but the surface was wrong; it shimmered with black mist and the occasional flash of red. “She spoke through it before it shattered,” Kael said, his voice low. “She said, *The ashes of the lost will birth the queen of ruin. Find her before I do.*”

I can feel my hands shaking as I pushed the door opened. And right there, there was Ellaine and Daevon together. Coincidentally, his eyes roamed to look at me and immediately distanced himself from his girl. “H-Honey,” he called out. Slowly, a bitter smile crept in to my face, “For the second time, you ruined me,” I mumbled and quickly turned away from them and ran. I quickly headed towards the elevator down to ground floor to fetch my car. Tears started rolling down my cheeks despite me wiping them over and over. I pulled my car door opened and closed it. For one last time, I looked at the building before starting the engine.

He wanted to seal the spirit of the Cold Heart Reverend in a magic treasure first. Demon Lord Boss has a magic item called Ruin God Lamp, Ruin God Lamp is Demon Lord Boss a very powerful magic weapon. In this magic treasure, there is the Devilish Sea Law, the law of destruction, there is also the law of devouring and the Law of Destruction. This is already a very powerful weapon that can suppress the control of the divine soul, the most rare thing is that this magic treasure also has a very powerful attack. The Ruin God Lamp can release a ferocious demon energy inside, the combat power of the demon energy and the Demon Lord Boss' combat power is not much different.

The scroll in Austin's hands had moved, the ink rearranging itself into new words that had not been there moments before. 'The current cycle shows unprecedented instability. The revenant designated Lumira Duskbane demonstrates resistance to erasure. Recommend immediate termination of narrative thread. Signed, the Creator God.' The parchment crumbled in Austin's fingers, turning to dust that joined the bone fragment ash already coating my skin. "The Creator God knows where we are," I said. Riven's sword cleared its sheath with a sound like a held breath being released. "Then we move."

I roared inside my mind. But how had I missed it? His arms were massive columns of solid muscle, veins branching like rivers beneath sun-hardened skin. Dark tattoos began at his fists and climbed his arms until they vanished beneath his leather armor, reappearing on his neck as obsidian runes that seemed to pulse with every breath he took. He was the living image of a god of war and ruin.

> Kaelen. The name Vyreth had once borne, before he became a god of ruin. The pillar shuddered. The crater trembled. And in the sky above, one star burned silver-bright. Not old. Not forgotten. But remembered. ---

"Fine. I'll sign." Elder Thomas produced a contract scroll, his voice grave. "Damien Blackwood, are you certain you wish to sign this pact? Once it is signed, it cannot be undone." "I'm certain." Without hesitation, Damien bit his own finger and let a drop of blood fall onto the scroll. The crimson droplet instantly soaked into the parchment, forming a complex rune. Isla stared at the blood pact, her hands shaking. But with everyone watching, she had no choice but to sign her name.