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Chapter 193: The Soul’s Subjugation
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... eful silence Sol had expected from a city built into a forest of giant trees. Instead, the air was heavy with the thrum of the Great Heartwood’s pulse and the distant, rhythmic chanting of the Shamanic circle trying to stabilize the city’s defense wards.
Sol stood on the balcony of the Feline Spire, his bare feet resting on the cool, mossy wood. The guest house was a masterpiece of primitive luxury... furs of beasts that looked like they could eat a man whole, bioluminescent lanterns tha ...
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