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Chapter 127 – Redemption of Nothing
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The Warlord stepped through carrying something Kael had no immediate word for.

Not power, though power was present. Not knowledge, though the blueprint's shape was woven through everything about him. Something else, something that had the quality of an answer to a question nobody had known to ask, the weight of it filled the space between the Warlord's return and the void's surging attack like a third force, distinct from both.

"Later," the Warlord said, his voice was exactly as it had always b
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