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... The beam didn’t tear through it immediately—but it pressed, steadily, slowly, with horrifying force, grinding its way forward like a divine needle piercing a mountain.
Max’s feet slid an inch across the cracked temple floor as he maintained control of the sword, pushing his inheritance to its very limits.
It pushed him too even though he wasn’t directly using the sword with his own hands but controlling through the crown.
The sword and beam screeched against one another i ...
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