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... the scorched arena.
Like the heartbeat of a slumbering god, it was slow, calm, and utterly absolute.
Venthros paused, his head tilting toward the epicenter of the tremor. His eyes narrowed. For a heartbeat, even he looked uncertain.
Then the ground rumbled again.
The pulse came again, stronger, purer, more refined.
He didn’t hesitate.
With all four arms, God Venthros pointed toward the source of the resonance: Quinlan Elysiar, the Primordial Villa ...
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