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... tient, and relentless.
Each time they clashed with a guardian or their underlings, the figure remained unseen, watching from the edges of the battlefield. He never interfered. He never struck. He simply waited.
When the victors departed, he would emerge, with a crimson crystal in hand.
The fallen corpses — whether guardian or underling were always devoured into its depths. Blood and souls seeped into the crystal’s core until it pulsed with a baleful aura, as though it wer ...
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