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... mer.
Denser.
Heat still rolled in suffocating waves from the magma channels. The thousand hammers still hung above like a judgment that had not been rescinded—only delayed between strikes. The air trembled with stored force, every rune along the arena floor glowing as if bracing itself for what came next.
But something had shifted.
Those closest to the arena felt it first—not as hope, not as relief, but as an uncomfortable pressure, like standing too near a deep w ...
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