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... converge.

As soon as enough black smoke exited the fifth room, it would quickly converge and embed themselves on the fifth door.

The difference from last time?

The current ones weren't forming a rune.

All the new additions, be it a straight line, curve, or even a dot, they all stuck themselves above the complex rune which was still shining brightly.

As more and more batches of concrete black smoke began embedding themself on the fifth door above the big ru ...

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