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... rhythmic "gurgling" sound from the lava core of the Alchemy Furnace, like the heartbeat of some ancient creature.
Ron sat cross-legged in the center of the Meditation Room, slowly opening his eyes, the golden-red glow in his pupils gradually fading back to normal.
He took a deep breath, feeling the flow of his Spiritual Power within.
Now he was close to the edge of the Critical Point, like a river about to burst its banks, just waiting for the final raindrop to add.
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