Chapter 5846 Hidden Ambush
- He merely lifted his right index finger and tapped the air toward the nearest pillar. A mote of swirling, chaotic light bloomed at his fingertip—no larger than a grain of rice yet carrying the hush of galaxies being born and dying.
- The mote blossomed without thunder, without glare. From Jared's finger, a silent ripple rolled outward, invisible but absolute, sweeping through every shard of ice and every line of rune.
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