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Chapter 301: Dove’s Idea
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... s scanned every corner. With a single breath, she knelt gracefully, brushing her fingertips across the smooth surface.
A subtle hum filled the air as her magic began to thread itself into the room.
She whispered in an ancient tongue of the Primordials—words so old they vibrated through the very foundation of the room like a low, celestial pulse. Golden glyphs spun outward from her hand, like ink in water, crawling across the floor, walls, and ceiling in thin, intricate spirals of ...
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