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Chapter 128 – The Crowned Abyss
Author: Rukky
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The light didn’t fade. It burned through the void, searing away shadow, searing away stone, until there was nothing left but the sound of chains rattling like war drums.

Emily’s body convulsed in the bindings, her fire sputtering as molten hooks bit deeper into her flesh. She thrashed, screamed, roared until her throat bled, but the chains only tightened, feeding on her flame.

Above her, Adrian hung in silence.

The crown had pierced straight through his chest, jagged spokes impaling him from all sides. His lightning no longer raged, it poured upward into the halo, streams of storm feeding the abyssal fire until it blazed like a newborn sun.

The Heir stood beneath it, arms raised high, the broken mask of his face glowing molten white. His voice rang like iron on iron, resonant and final:

“At last. The storm is mine. The crown is mine. The Heir is whole!”

The void trembled. Space itself warped inward, collapsing around the burning coronation. Chains stretched outward into infinity, link
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