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... ed in still air. Its surface hummed, not with power, but with intention. Every pulse of light it gave off wasn’t random—it was communication. Language. Something older than speech and more binding than contracts.
Leon stepped toward it, his burns still faintly glowing under his armor, the scent of scorched obsidian still clinging to his clothes. But his stride didn’t falter.
Roman jogged up beside him, eyeing the gate. "It’s different. This one... doesn’t look like a battle entra ...
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