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... Light seeped through unseen cracks above, pale and slow, until it revealed an endless stone hall. The air was dry, heavy with the scent of age — dust, iron, and faint traces of ancient incense. The floor beneath their feet gleamed like polished onyx, reflecting each figure in distorted shimmer.
Shaurya opened his eyes first.
Then Lin Shu.
Then Elder Wan, Elder Feng Yu, Elder Liya.
Disciples followed, blinking, disoriented, their breathing shallow against the oppr ...
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