Chapter 341: The Return
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Caster arrived without light or sound. One moment, the outskirts of Rebillion City stood quiet beneath a low gray sky.

The next, the air folded inward. Dust lifted off cracked pavement. Loose scrap rattled across the road. Then a body dropped into the middle of it.

Caster hit the ground on one knee. Stone fractured beneath him in a tight ring. A pulse of mana rolled outward like a pressure wave.

Windows along the abandoned warehouse block shuddered. A streetlamp bent, then snapped at its base
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