The entire hall convulses violently—ancient stone shrieks, sending cascades of debris crashing from above. Dust geysers erupt from fresh fractures, choking the air in swirling clouds. As chaos erupts, Zoe’s voice slices through: a razor-sharp, rallying cry as she dives low in a single fluid motion, arm flinging out to urgently gesture her squad to take cover. Her body instinctively shields othe...
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