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... ssed the spatial rings in his hand aside. He no longer cared about them. He didn't care how many resources they had or how helpful to him they might be. Instead, his mind was entirely focused on one thing.
With calm, determined steps, he once more strode toward that highest attic floor.
His steps were no longer careful. He could feel his bones fracturing with every rise and fall of his foot, but he didn't care.
His back was no longer curved. He could feel the Realm's aura ...
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