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... y violet where the Sun of Extinction had struck.
The air above it twisted in uneven ripples, heat and corrupted qi tangling together like dying serpents.
Smoke rolled low across shattered terraces, swallowing broken pillars and splintered halls.
At the center—
Lin Shu lay unmoving.
Her robes were torn through in multiple places, fabric fused to skin by heat.
Blood ran freely from her shoulder, from her ribs, from the corner of her mouth.
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