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Chapter 261: City of Fanatsy
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... like whispers layered atop one another. Mist clung to the rocks like ancient breath, veiling the entrance from mortal sight.
"This is it," Asher said softly, eyes narrowing as he raised his hand.
He traced a sigil into the air—one only someone attuned to Void essence could perceive. The rocks shivered. The mist thickened, then spiraled inward like a draining vortex.
A heartbeat passed.
Then two.
The cliffside rippled.
A seam appeared across the roc ...
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