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... window bloomed outward, fragmenting like an unfolding lotus.
Petals of vision diverged and rotated in geometrical layers, each forming a separate view—ten, twenty, more than thirty different screens, each depicting a different angle across Vaingall’s wild terrain.
In every one of those windows, the same pattern unfolded.
Each cluster of invading Crimson Helot now faced its own sentinel—a Blessed Limbo Tier Divine Constructs stood silently before them, one per confrontati ...
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