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As Merkall stretched out his arm and began to read the runes beneath him, his knowledge as a sorcerer came into play.

Suddenly, as the words fell from his lips, the chains wrapped around Zarek’s body began to move like venomous serpents, slithering across the spirit of his form.

The bindings slipped from Gabrielle’s hand and began to glow, coiling tightly around Merkall’s extended wrist. He felt like the king of the universe.

Every vein in his body pulsed with ecstasy, and adrenaline s