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... it was like a vibrant, swirling painting. The Null-Stone walls, meant to drain a prisoner’s mana, seemed tired, worn out by the force of Edward’s spirit. He sat still, like the center of gravity, pulling in every bit of energy into the swirling power in his chest.
With the Seventh Circle locked in place, pushing to the peak of the Apprentice Stage felt like a smooth, almost peaceful transition. He didn’t stop to rest. Before, in his last life, it took him until late afternoon to reach t ...
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