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... r whites. A deep silence
swallowed the chamber. The roar of battle, the crackle of magic, even the flickering torchlight—all
seemed to retreat into a vacuum around him.
Then a black aura began to spill from his skin like smoke, coiling around his limbs.
He didn’t scream. Didn’t speak.
He simply stood, like an ancient statue awakening from centuries of slumber.
Slowly, Ethan bent down and picked up Warlord’s Fang from the floor. As he rose, the blad ...
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