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... g endlessly. As soon as we stepped in, the heat struck me like a hammer. The sun was brutal, with no breeze or shade, only an endless horizon of shimmering sand no matter where I looked. Mahya wrapped a cloth around her head to shield her face, squinting into the glare. Al and I quickly followed her lead, adjusting our scarves as we moved.
“Once we finish this dungeon, my core will have enough glass for a hundred greenhouses,” I said, wiping away the sweat.
Mahya shot me a sidewa ...
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