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Chapter 117 – Between Fire and Chains
Author: Rukky
last update2025-09-23 00:20:53

The spear pierced his chest. The sound was not flesh breaking, not bone shattering, it was the sound of a bell struck in the void, a resonance that rippled outward in endless waves.

The entire soulscape convulsed. Titans of shadow froze mid-roar, their forms unraveling into black smoke. The veins of gold and crimson streaking the ground flared so bright they threatened to blind.

Adrian’s body arched, a scream tearing from his throat, raw enough to shred worlds. Golden fire burst outward, clashing violently with surging crimson chains.

His chest split open not with blood, but with light, two flames clawing for dominion inside him.

Emily held fast, her hands trembling as she pushed the spear deeper. Tears streamed down her face, her voice breaking. “Adrian! Come back, come back to me!”

Adrian’s eyes snapped open. For the first time, he saw not just the void, not just the Abyss, but himself. He stood within an endless mirror of broken shards, each reflecting a different version of him.

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