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... As he absorbed the essence of nature and light, he focused his mind on channeling the energies to fortify his soul and refine his core.

Utilizing his Nature Grasp technique, Emery amplifies his connection to the spring's energy and accelerates the absorption process making the most of his limited time.

Emery felt the pulsating rhythm of his soul force surging through his being, invigorating him from within. The gentle whispers of the spring's consciousness seemed to guide him, of ...

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