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Chapter 474: Hand Me Your Throne 1
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... ed malevolence, each arrow within it crafted not merely to wound but to teach its target the true meaning of suffering. Her tails swayed behind her in hypnotic patterns, each one tipped with flame that burned cold as winter stars.
And towering above them all came Karna, the legendary hero, his presence like a second sun brought to heel by mortal will. His white hair flowed like snow over shoulders that had borne the weight of impossible expectations, while his red eyes crackled with cont ...
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