CHAPTER 281

Darian’s POV

I stood, hand clenched around Veilrender’s hilt as my mages gathered in a loose crescent behind me, their breathing ragged, magic pulsing faintly around their trembling hands. They were brave—foolish, maybe—but loyal. And I would not let them die in vain.

The blade hummed against my pa...

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