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... d when Bob crushed it, he didn't just use brute strength.

There was a flash of silver-white radiance. One could see it clearly—he had called upon the Primal Flame of the Wheel of Existence to achieve this terrifying effect.

And Bob didn't just crush a Node.

His weavings surged. Behind him, within the Spiral Dissonant Lexicon, a massive illusory screen appeared—revealing the weavings of the Frequency of Gold.

Surrounded by endless golden brilliance, this was a real ...

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