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Chapter 44: Built on Blood
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... nce himself. He was just suddenly there, between the broken corpse and the crowd above. His mask didn't shift. Only his presence changed the weight of the air.
"That's enough," he said.
His voice wasn't loud, but it had power behind it. It cut through the tension.
"You've won. It's time for the second duel."
Pressure followed. Heavy, old, precise. Not a roar, but the still weight of something that had never lost.
Jackal blinked slowly. He didn't flinch, di ...
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