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Chapter 113: Hidden Card
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Boom.

The earth shuddered. A blast tore across the ancient plain, sending up dust and flinging loose stone like it was confetti. For a heartbeat, the battlefield looked hurt — a raw, smoking wound under a bruised sky. Through that haze, a figure stepped out, wrapped in gilded robes that snapped in the wind. He moved like he owned the place; every step felt like the air had to make room for him.

Power hung around him, not noisy force but that slow, unavoidable kind of command. It settled on ever
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