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... he ritual chant, his own size bigger than usual. The ancient language of dragons echoed through the air, each word resonating with power. The ground beneath Lance's feet vibrated, the altar glowing with an otherworldly light.
Lance knelt at the center of the altar, surrounded by runes that shimmered and twisted as if alive. The energy in the air grew thicker, almost suffocating, as the chant reached its crescendo, though the elder's tone remained moderate while he spoke in a powerful voi ...
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