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... eath. The pain in his meridians eased, no longer screeching in protest. Instead, they began to hum, working together like gears in a powerful, living machine.
The shards’ raw essence compressed into a swirling sphere. It was still unstable.
Quinlan visualized the old man’s words: "Foundations outlast tempests."
He willed the twelve meridians to tighten, threading around the sphere like bands of tempered steel.
One by one, they locked, all twelve clamped shut.
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