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... middle came into sight, but along with it came ash, and the stench of unknown origins.

A flash of lightning that bounced off the chasm walls in a myriad of patterns sent a chill down his spine. No words were escaping his mouth, but only thoughts as he came into view of the situation with a completely blank face.

Novius, who was on the opposite side of the cavern of his friend, was weeping in anguish and expending large amounts of mana that were sent at Damir. Raylen had mountains ...

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“Now… where should I put you both?” he asked casually, not expecting a reply. “It’s regretful that I only have one chandelier.”

“Underneath my bed? No, no, too dirty. My dust bunnies don’t deserve this,” Atticus mused to himself. “The mantlepiece? How about the vanity table? I suppose if I lop off one of your heads I could mount it over… Wife, which head do you want to stare at while you do your hair?”

“Atticus!” Daphne screamed. “I don’t want any heads! Let them go.”

“Fair enough.” Atticus shrugged, and flicked his fingers.

There were two identical cracks as both necks snapped at once.

Daphne gasped, horrified. This man, her husband, had just killed two men with a flick of his finger, as though he was snuffing out candles.

“I told you to let them go!” Daphne cried out.

“Yes, I let them go,” Atticus said. Then, his eyes darkened. “To receive divine judgment from the heavens.”

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