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“You idiot,” she hissed. “What did it show you?”

Harran was not a hero. He was a warden. A warden of the deep fault lines that ran beneath the Lumen Jungle, where the Kyrsgarde first clawed their way from the silence between worlds. The Church of the Unbroken had hired him to seal a breach—a crack in reality leaking Dreadstar corruption. deepwoken earth piercer

“I’m going down,” he said.

So Harran did what Earth Piercers were made to do. He placed his palm on the living rock. He sang the mantra not as a shout, but as a whisper: “Break not the earth. Pierce the lie.” “You idiot,” she hissed

At the center of the slick cobblestones lay a fragment of a monument—a broken slab of dark stone, carved with a single, unmistakable symbol: a downward spike piercing three concentric rings. The mark of the Earth Piercer . A warden of the deep fault lines that

“The truth about the Mantra of Piercing,” he whispered. “It’s not for killing. It’s for exposing .”

Kaelen, a fresh-faced Deepwoken who had only survived three dives into the Depths, stared at it. He’d heard the legends. Every diver had. The Earth Piercer wasn’t just a weapon or a mantra. It was a judgment .