Chapter 104
Author: Pen thinker
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At that moment, Waylon took a deep breath, lifted his chin with righteous flair, and continued his dramatic speech. His voice echoed through the mountain basin, his words heavy with conviction and fire.

“I took it upon myself to be here today,” he declared, pausing just long enough to let the silence weigh on the crowd. “Not for fame. Not for power either. But because someone had to act. Someone had to make sure that the culture, the legacy, and the sacred spirituality of Flame fire Mountain would remain untouched, pure, as it has been for generations.”

His eyes scanned the gathering, locking with each of the four chiefs Darak Flameheart, Mistress Aryen Skyrend, Elder Goru Stoneborne, and Chief Borgan Redfang. Then, slowly, his arm lifted, finger extended, stabbing through the air like a dagger as it pointed straight at Raymond.

“But him,” he spat, “people like him they’re the poison. They should never have stepped foot on this land, let alone dared to breathe its sacred air. And yet
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    At that moment, Waylon took a deep breath, lifted his chin with righteous flair, and continued his dramatic speech. His voice echoed through the mountain basin, his words heavy with conviction and fire. “I took it upon myself to be here today,” he declared, pausing just long enough to let the silence weigh on the crowd. “Not for fame. Not for power either. But because someone had to act. Someone had to make sure that the culture, the legacy, and the sacred spirituality of Flame fire Mountain would remain untouched, pure, as it has been for generations.”His eyes scanned the gathering, locking with each of the four chiefs Darak Flameheart, Mistress Aryen Skyrend, Elder Goru Stoneborne, and Chief Borgan Redfang. Then, slowly, his arm lifted, finger extended, stabbing through the air like a dagger as it pointed straight at Raymond.“But him,” he spat, “people like him they’re the poison. They should never have stepped foot on this land, let alone dared to breathe its sacred air. And yet

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