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... t noticed none of this. All her attention was focused on the ritual—on the torrent of boiling mana coursing through her body, burning from within as if each nerve were an incandescent thread of liquid metal.
At her feet, dozens of kneeling witches trembled, sweated, wept, but remained bound to the mantra that fueled the core. The black mana poured from them like dense smoke, snaking across the floor before rising through the hollow crystal where the king was chained.
The solitary ...
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