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... n't need to be.

It was law.

Every soul on the battlefield froze.

The weaker ones dropped instantly, eyes hollow, knees buckling. Not from fear—no, this was deeper. This was submission. Their very wills were unraveling.

Even Hammer Head... trembled.

From where he lay slumped against broken stone, Charles forced his head up. Blood soaked his mouth. His arms refused to move.

But when he saw the figure standing in the dust...

Tears welled in hi ...

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