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... groaning bones of the mountain—but from the violent collision of two auras that were never meant to fuse.
The air hissed like boiling water.
The floor vibrated in waves.
And the ancient symbols carved into the stone walls flickered and pulsed, as if warning them all of what was coming.
It was the ritual.
And it was going wrong.
Akumo stood at the heart of the spiraling formation, his dark spirit flaring like a storm-lantern fighting its own winds. ...
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