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Chapter 30: Light of Redemption

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Chapter 30 – Light of Redemption

The city once called “City of Salvation” was now only blood-soaked ash. From Divine Tower to Blood Moon Square, everything drowned in heavy silence — as if space itself feared moving, lest it shatter the curse spreading through every stone.

Amid the sea of ruins, Lucien Draven walked.

No royal cloak. No blood crown. Just a man — or a soul — with fading golden eyes. Each step left a red glowing trail, like living blood dripping from his heart.

He carried Evelyn
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