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... eavens above Qincheng, its golden hull a molten spearhead piercing the swollen, bruised veil of clouds that draped the Eastern Wilderness. The ship's opulence was a symphony of artistry and dread—its sleek, shimmering surface etched with spiraling runes that pulsed faintly with celestial fire, as though the cosmos itself had been forged into its frame.

The air around it thrummed with a low, resonant hum, a vibration that prickled the skin and set teeth on edge. Below, the town of Qinchen ...

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