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... pulse echoed through Max’s soul.

It was not violent. It was not abrupt. It was simply vast, boundless, and final.

Space folded around him gently, responding to his will before he even consciously commanded it.

Max inhaled sharply, realizing that the sphere of comprehension had become completely transparent, its final lesson merging seamlessly with his existence.

He had comprehended Spatial Dominion.

Pure, absolute control over the fifth-level Concept of Sp ...

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