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... s a finger, was driven into the ground, sinking about one-third of the way in, while the remaining two-thirds reached about an adult's waist. The black rod was covered in intricate grooves that resembled a thorny vine wrapped around the column.
Along the road, black-clad figures meticulously inserted similar metal rods at regular intervals into the ground. From above, a black, incomplete ritual pattern slowly took shape.
Among them, two sturdy black-clad men were carrying a stran ...
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