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Chapter 43 - Chapter 43- Corruption Meets Profanity

"Indeed, all are powerful…"

Appolyth's voice rippled through the air — layered, fractured, and filled with a hundred dying voices.

"…but you should know when to bow."

Kalel staggered backward.

The pressure that followed wasn't physical — it pressed against his soul, threatening to unmake him.

Silence followed, heavy as judgment.

Then he whispered, voice trembling:

"You… you're not meant to be.

You were erased — every record, every scripture, every trace of you removed in fear of invoking your name…

How do you exist?

How do you have a son?"

Thump.

Appolyth's expression twisted.

"You question me?" she hissed, her form blurring— and suddenly, she was above him.

Her full visage emerged beneath the dying moonlight:

pale ashen skin that shimmered like ash and bone,

black disheveled hair flowing with ghostly rhythm,

one eye carved with endless runes,

the other cursed with two pupils, swirling in dark fury.

She raised her blackened fingers—

and touched him.

"Abyssal Inversion."

Light bent.

The world screamed.

And Kalel's soul began to unravel.

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