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... e air, like an artificial firmament about to collapse.
The ice salamanders began to retreat—but it was too late. Their movement wasn’t escape. It was instinctive reaction. Reflex. Panic mixed with aggression.
And Strax?
Strax simply lowered his fingers.
A small gesture.
An absolute sentence.
The ceiling descended.
Not literally—but the fireballs plunged like inverted rain, shattering the air into incandescent trails. The hall echoed with a ...
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