The valley had changed by dawn. Mist clung to the roots, thicker, almost sentient, curling around Kane’s ankles like living tendrils. The hum of the Pulse under her skin was steady, strong, yet the air carried a subtle tension, a warning she could not ignore. She knew the Devourer was near, his presence a ripple in the very energy of the valley, pressing against her senses as if testing her limits before the first strike of the day.Adrian moved beside her, silent and alert. His eyes swept the clearing, noting the faint distortions in the mist and the subtle shifts in root vibrations. “He’s probing again,” he said quietly. “He knows you’ve mastered the first wave. Now, he will escalate, combining illusions with real threats. He will test your endurance, your focus, and your control simultaneously. Be ready, Kane. This is no longer practice.”Kane’s fingers brushed the glowing roots, grounding herself. The valley’s energy hummed beneath her skin, wrapping around her limbs, guiding her
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