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... s of crystalline growths rising like jagged mountains, all shimmering with prismatic color.
Rivers of light ran through the valleys, and from above hung fragments of shattered worlds suspended in slow motion, each rotating around the heart of the realm: a colossal sphere of pulsing light, chained to the ground by roots of blackened metal.
Ashwing gaped. "Okay... that’s new."
Nysha’s breath caught. "Those chains... they’re divine."
"Not just divine," Lindarion said ...
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