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... veloped himself in a haze and streaked towards the invisible chunk of metal. He could make out Zara’s figure running along with him.

The two of them reached the entrance of the ship and stopped right below the entrance.

"Firewalk," John whispered as he burst out into flames and his figure vanished from the courtyard and reappeared inside the ship.

John appeared in one of the ship’s corridors and quickly looked around. There weren’t any Luminars inside the ship. The ship w ...

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