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... the icy whisper of death itself.
In an instant, cold sweat beaded on their foreheads, and every hair on their bodies stood up.
Zeldris’s tone was detached—utterly devoid of emotion. It was like listening to fate itself being passed down by the god of death.
They slowly raised their heads, meeting the expressionless face of Zeldris hovering in mid-air.
Not a single breath escaped their lips. They froze, rooted in place—not daring to move recklessly after witnessin ...
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