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Chapter 48 – A Duel Beneath the Heavens III

Prince Aerion’s voice grew aggressive, “I promise you,” almost feral, “by the end of this fight, my wings will be painted in your blood!”

With that, Prince Aerion launched himself at Shawn, his body moving with lightning speed, wings flaring wide as he closed the gap. Shawn, still in the midst of healing, had no time to breathe or fully recover. He realised he couldn’t afford a single moment of rest—not now. With sheer willpower, he jumped up, just in time to meet Prince Aerion’s dash with a swift rise of his glaive.

Their weapons collided, metal screaming against metal, as the prince’s fierce assault intensified. The prince’s strikes came in rapid succession, his glaive a whirlwind of precision and power. But what made the onslaught even more dangerous were his wings—sharp, blade-like extensions that slashed through the air with lethal grace. To make matters worse, the massive eagle, which was