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Ch.75 The Crimson Threshold
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The air on the eastern cliff didn't just vibrate; it hummed with the friction of a nascent storm. Valen sat cross-legged on the jagged stone, his breathing forced into a slow, rhythmic cadence that matched the throbbing light beneath his breastplate.

Kael knelt opposite him. He didn't touch the younger man. Instead, he let the crushing, absolute gravity of his own ascended state bleed outward, forming an invisible, hyper-dense dome around them both. It wasn't meant to trap the heat. It was a pr
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