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Fowad staggered slightly as the artifact's glow intensified, bathing the courtyard in a soothing yet overwhelming light.
The energy pulsating from the ancient relic felt alive, resonating not only with him but with every tamer and beast in the academy.
Whispers filled the air as students and instructors tried to make sense of what they were witnessing.
The words in the sky began to fade, leaving behind an electrified silence.
Every pair of eyes turned to Fowad, who stood in the center of the courtyard, the artifact hovering above his palm. His Chaos Eye was blazing now, almost like a reflection of the artifact's glow.
But amidst the awe and newfound unity among some of the students, Fowad's head buzzed with a voice—a deep, commanding presence that seemed to echo from the depths of his beast space.
