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Chapter 57 : Just Like A Death Sentence

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last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-02-27 23:50:51

Third POV

The storm came without warning.

One moment, the northern stronghold stood under a cold, starless sky, its towers looming over the mountain pass like silent sentinels. The next, the wind howled through the craggy peaks, shrieking like an enraged beast. The heavens split open, jagged lightning illuminating the snow-covered cliffs in flashes of violent white.

But it wasn’t just a storm.

Something was moving within it.

High above the fortress, the clouds churned unnaturally, spiraling like a great vortex. The air itself vibrated with an ancient force - something raw, something wrong. The very stone of the mountain trembled, deep cracks splintering across the walls of the fortress.

Then, the first scream rang out.

A sentry, stationed atop the western tower, staggered back from the battlements, his spear clattering to the ground. His eyes were wide, his face twisted in horror.

"Gods help us," he whispered, before falling to his knees.

More screams followed as warriors pointed skyw
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