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CHAPTER 88: The Severance Array and the Tamer's Gambit
Author: grace pearl
last update2026-07-23 22:00:45

Dawn within the Grand Canyon never brought warmth. The thick, lingering fog from the northern blizzards hung low, obscuring the jagged rocks littering the canyon floor.

Aroan sat upon a crudely carved stone throne at the absolute peak of the cliff, overlooking the gorge. Behind him, ten thousand warriors of The Hollowed stood in flawless combat formation. Two thousand Abyssal Chimera Hounds growled softly, their breath creating plumes of black vapor that blended seamlessly into the morning mist
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