Chapter 168: Annexation
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At that instant, grains of sand coalesced in mid-air, spiraling together with an unnatural fluidity.

The swirling mass solidified, taking the shape of a man with flowing, rich black hair, piercing amber eyes, and an aura that suffocated the very space around him.

CRACK!

With an effortless motion, he caught the chakram between his fingers and crushed it like brittle glass.

The dark aura that once distorted space flickered and vanished into nothing.

!!!

"Cedric Sandborn—the Disaster of the East!" Karn’s mind reeled the moment he recognized the figure standing before him.

Cold sweat dripped down his back as his body instinctively tensed. "Why is he here?!"

At the same time, the Widow clenched her fists, her face twisted in frustration.

the man and Karn, despite their battered states, immediately felt the overwhelming presence pressing upon them, leaving no doubt about the power difference.

Cedric exhaled slowly, his gaze softening as he looked at the unconscious Oasis.

His coat slid off h
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