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Chapter 63: The Performance Review
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The "Collection Portal" didn't look like the shimmering blue rifts of the lower floors. It was a jagged, obsidian-black tear in the industrial air, rimmed with golden equations that pulsed like a heartbeat. The suction from the portal was absolute; it didn't pull on the body, but on the very concept of existence. The liquid mana Kaelen had just liberated was being swallowed whole, siphoned away into the higher reaches of the Spire.

"Kaelen! The light is disappearing!" Vara shouted, planting her
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