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... as he dashed through the forest, branches whipping past his face and boots pounding against the damp earth.
Behind him, the faint glow of their team’s magic crystal pulsed erratically, reacting to the chaos of unstable mana that still lingered in the air behind them.
"Cristo! How far are we going?!" one of his teammates shouted from behind, their voice shaky and hoarse from exhaustion.
"Until the course is clear!" Cristo barked back without slowing down.
"But that ...
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