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Chapter 49 - Decay Eater

"Blessing of Rot," he hissed in return, slamming his staff down.

The corrupted glade shook as their auras collided—red rot clashing against golden blessing, decay slamming into elemental fury.

The ground beneath them pulsed with corrupted glyphs, each beat like a war drum. Jagged, obsidian trees surrounding the altar seemed to lean closer, their bark weeping black ichor as if eager to drink blood.

Ghratal's guttural voice rolled through the glade like a storm.

"You cannot stop the Deathborn! I am the chosen conduit of decay!"

Rhys's smile was razor-sharp. "Blah Blah Blah, Let's just fight already!"

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