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... was contained.
Not erased.
Not sealed.
Balanced.
Long Hao stood at the center of the fractured capital square as emergency forces moved civilians away from the epicenter. The black-white distortion hovered faintly above cracked pavement, stabilized into a restrained vortex instead of a catastrophe.
The golden lattice across the sky shimmered faintly.
Six.
Still six.
But thinner.
Closer.
Ling Yifan watched the disper ...
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