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... y rivers of molten stone snaking across the floor. Heat shimmered in the air, warping the dark silhouettes of broken pillars and collapsed caverns. The deeper Noel and Noir went, the fewer hunters there were—until finally, there were none.
’Dad... this place feels different,’ Noir murmured in her great-beast voice, each step shaking dust from the stalactites above. ’The mana is heavy. Like something old lives here.’
"Good," Noel replied quietly. "Old usually means strong."
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