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... was almost physical.
Dense. Cutting.
Vergil’s words hung in the air like obsidian blades—sharp, cold, and impossible to ignore.
None of those present dared to breathe for a moment. Even the souls trapped in the walls of Erebus—the same ones that had previously murmured Hades’ name—now seemed silent, watching.
The tension crackled.
Hermes was the first to react.
“Arrogant to the end, huh?” he said, wiping the blood from his lip, his gaze flashing wi ...
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