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He looked down finally, the hot air brushing against his face like burning sand. Below him, where all those massive fountains struck the ground far below kilometers down, maybe more the impact spread outward into rivers and pools. Wherever the boiling red streams met the ground, they formed lakes, then split again into countless smaller rivers flowing in every direction.
"Interesting place..." Razeal murmured, softly whistling under his breath. "Honestly, this place has a ...
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