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... the first blast.
Not after the third.
The magical barrier remained perfectly intact—cold, silent, indifferent to effort.
Lys paced across the cracked floor of the outer chamber like a caged beast. Her boots scraped with each turn. The wall on her right bore a fresh dent from her latest punch.
"This is insane," she muttered. "Absolutely insane."
Cordelia sat on a chunk of fallen stone nearby, arms crossed, her expression unreadable. Bits of dust floated in ...
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