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... eyes. He had summoned countless pawns through the Sacred Realm, but this man—this stranger—he did not recognize. The power radiating from him was far beyond anything those lesser beings could have wielded, surpassing even the Lords he sent into the realm. The aura that tore through the throne room was sharp, commanding, and filled with an intent Nebolex could not mistake.
Murder.
But confusion did not linger long. Coldness soon replaced it. A tide of fury, sharpened into killing ...
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