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... it was a serpentine hiss or the aggressive gronk of the raven.
Whatever it was, it wasn’t directed at him, the chilling intent of both wills was aimed at Akathartos instead.
The pupil of his icy blue eyes narrowed into slits while a black tattoo manifested around his eyes.
He felt a foreign yet familiar sensation dance along his veins like an endless supply of mana.
Instinctively he knew what it was.
It was the infinite serpent Ouroborus.
Azazel f ...
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