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... dragon's breath. The air wavered, dense and distorted, as if reality itself gasped beneath the heat. Everything within Nebulous Lord's Essence Manifestation simmered under its touch—not instantly devoured, but caught in the endless process of consumption.
The Abysmal Belial howled like a tortured spirit.
But its wings sagged. Its movements dulled. Its four limbs, once precise and deadly, now dragged slightly—burdened by a heat it couldn't escape.
And Nebulous Lord moved. ...
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