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... tinct shaped by shared peril. Leng Yue stepped forward first, her blade-arm rising as she pulled at one of the energy-laced threads anchored to the pedestal.
The strands, once taut with latent power, recoiled like wilted roots yanked from sacred soil. They curled inward and withered into shimmering dust. ~shhhfff~
At the same time, Li Wei manipulated the gears humming near the base. His fingers danced along their surface, nudging the mechanisms to quietude. With a final press aga ...
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