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... unmistakably similar. A deep, ancient vibration like a colossal temple bonshō struck somewhere beyond reality. The sound did not ring so much as it spread, slow and weighty, passing through walls, bone, and thought alike. It carried no direction, no source. It simply was.
The atrium of Takashimaya seemed to bow beneath it.
Hunters froze mid-breath. Civilians clutched children closer. Weapons lowered without conscious thought. Even the rising tension between Shin Lu’s group and Ja ...
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