CHAPTER 131
Author: Chessman
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At that moment the sound of chairs scraping and low murmurs filled the room as people began to lose interest, preparing to leave.

The laughter and jeers had died down, leaving an air of dismissal hanging heavily over Jason. Even Camila, who had tried to remain neutral, looked as though she was about to say something to pull Jason away. Her grandfather had already risen from his seat, signaling the end of the spectacle.

But just as the first few attendees turned their backs, a faint shimmer appeared on the ring’s surface.

“Wait,” someone whispered, halting mid-step.

The shimmer grew, faint lines starting to form beneath the glow of the blue light.

At first, they seemed like scratches or imperfections, but then they began to take shape—five distinct markings, each more vivid than the last, emerging one by one. The room froze as the lines sharpened, becoming the unmistakable symbols of the five animals associated with King Matais.

At that moment a collective gasp swept through the audi
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