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Hunter of the Lost Gates - Chapter 78
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... acked stone of the narrow mountain pass. The jagged cliffs rose high on either side, fractured peaks of blackened rock scarred by ancient battles and pulsing faintly with the remnants of abyssal magic.
The wind was cold and thin, cutting against his face, but he barely felt it.
Because the Abyss was still with him.
The black mist curled softly around his boots, trailing behind him like a ...
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