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... d into the air—yet the Echo’s empty face only laughed. Felix hurled Fiendstone platforms forward, hemming the creature in, but it glitched beyond them, throwing itself onto the Precision Mines that exploded amongst the Moonbeasts.
“Hey!” Wendell cried. “Get off my bombs!”
The Echo roared in pain, and more pieces of it whispered away, torn into the sky in thready chunks. A cacophony of bells, deep and brassy, nearly knocked Felix from the air.
Another golden thread had sna ...
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