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275 Battle of Titans
Author: Kaiser Ken
last update2025-08-06 22:43:45

Tyler steadied himself as he stared at Victor’s shadowy black sword. It was strange in appearance, like a void in his grip. The air hummed with thick and oppressive energy as if the weapon were alive and hungry.

"What is that thing?" Tyler asked, shifting into a defensive stance. “Is it some sort of relic?”

Victor hefted the massive blade effortlessly. Its eight-foot length was intimidating, but balanced perfectly in his hands.

The Cromwell Prince smirked with a cocky edge. "This is Starfall, one of my Trinity weapons. It was forged from pure heraclite, a magical metal you may not have heard of.”

“It absorbs my power and stores it like a storm cloud. I can release it in any manner, even devastating waves. Starfall can cut through anything, whether it is steel, stone, or even the fabric of reality if pushed.”

Tyler clenched his fists. Heraclite? He had never heard of it in Butch's teachings or during any of his supernatural fights. Starfall had neither mystical nor dark energy. It was
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