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The phylactery broke open where Avia's Severing Thread struck it. Black smoke billowed from its ruptured core, releasing ceaseless wails of agony. No matter how desperately Valma's fading consciousness struggled to cling to life, there was no stopping what had already begun.
The phylactery, the source of a lich's immortality, was also its fatal flaw. Once shattered, the lich's soul would be annihilated, leaving no possibility for reincarnation, for taking on another form. Varma's death would be final.
"Well?"
Wang Yu holstered the Conqueror as he glanced toward Avia, who stood within an activated array. She had prepared it in advance specifically for Varma. As a master of spatial magic, she had been waiting for the fluctuations in space that would signal an incipient spatial rift, and had struck with lethal accuracy the instant it appeared.
"I've confirmed the kill."
Avia exhaled slowly, tension melting from her face as a smile touched her lips.
Though the phylactery had clearly been cleaved in two, that alone wouldn't have been enough to guarantee Varma's demise. But now, she was certain. Hovering...
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