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Chapter 45: The Warhound Unleashed
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... ep. A lantern flickered beside the war table, casting wavering light over the battlefield map. The scent of blood still clung to his skin, and every inch of his body ached from the Aegis backlash. But it didn’t matter.
Time was running out.
The Bastion Maze would only hold Agram for half a day.
He couldn’t waste it.
He stared at the map, replaying every detail. The terrain. The troop placements. The enemy’s routes. The weaknesses in their lines.
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