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In the frozen slums of Adelran, survival is a daily war. Gangs prowl the alleys, demigods toy with lives and dreams, and the Corporation rules with iron and fire. Septimund is a nobody-just another scavenger picking through the wreckage of fallen knights. But a forgotten myth burns in his blood, and he refuses to let the world grind him down.
With only a blade, a spark of mantra, and two companions he trusts with his life, Septimund sets out to chase the impossible: a legend strong enough to shatter gods. Hunted by enforcers and haunted by riddles, he'll risk everything to forge a future where fate isn't written by tyrants.
The whispers of fate tried to chain him. But perhaps, he could shatter their echo.
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