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... eyes narrowing. For a moment, his heart beat faster with both fear and awe. Was there truly a real dragon—no, a _god_—sealed within this painting? Or perhaps the painting wasn’t a seal, but a window. A passage.
In contrast, Max felt the pressure of the aura almost crushing him. It wasn’t just the painting’s majesty; it was something deeper, something more primal. The energy radiating from it was not merely visual—it felt alive, divine, terrifying in its vastness.
It was as if the ...
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