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... tear slightly at the charred edges.
Below him, the city burned silently—a graveyard of stone and smoke.
The pulsing glow emanating from the mountain was hypnotic.
Each time the mana flow vibrated, he could feel the resonance echoing within his own body—a living, irregular frequency, almost... conscious.
He narrowed his eyes, his fingers touching the surface of the tower, feeling the slight tremor beneath the cracked stones.
"How did it get to this...?" he ...
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