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Chapter 245: The Mirror of the Eternal Mountain
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Act I: A Chamber of Towering Resolve
The Gallery opened into a chamber where radiant mountains rose from the floor, their peaks piercing into endless skies of light. The air was heavy with endurance, as though every breath carried the weight of immovable strength.
Ne Job stepped forward, Twinkle buzzing with a grounded hum, its rhythm echoing the pulse of permanence.
Ao Bing muttered, "This place… it feels like nothing could ever move these peaks."
Taiyi Zhenren scribbled quickly. "The mirror here does not falter. It endures."
At the center stood a mirror framed by luminous summits, its surface shimmering with eternal resolve.
It spoke in a voice deep and unyielding:
> "I am the Mirror of the Eternal Mountain. I hold what stands, what endures in strength, what carries truth into permanence."
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Act II: The Weight of Endurance
The interns gazed into its surface.
Visions unfolded, showing truths carried by mountains.
- Ao Bing saw battles where courage meant standing firm against storms.
- Taiyi Zhenren saw scrolls preserved in stone, wisdom carved into peaks that never eroded.
- Ne Job saw miracles rooted in silence, inscribed into the Registry as mountains eternal.
Twinkle pulsed brightly, resonating with the chamber's endurance.
The mirror whispered:
> "To guard me, you must stand without fear."
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Act III: The Mask's Intrusion
From the shadows, the Mask of Misrule hissed.
> "Mountains are mine to corrupt. I will twist strength into arrogance, and permanence into despair."
The Mirror of Endless Deception flickered, shards gathering again.
The Mask reached toward Eternal Mountain, trying to fracture its resolve into collapse.
Ao Bing staggered. "The peaks crumble beneath me!"
Taiyi Zhenren trembled. "My scrolls scatter into dust!"
Ne Job steadied them. "Mountain is not arrogance. It is endurance."
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Act IV: The Trial of Mountain
The Mirror of the Eternal Mountain spoke:
> "Intern, to protect me, you must stand."
Ne Job gazed into its towering surface.
He saw himself faltering, afraid of heights too heavy to bear.
He whispered:
> "I stand. Even when storms rage, I endure. Even when despair waits, I carry forward."
The mirror glowed brighter, its peaks steady.
Twinkle pulsed strongly, harmonizing with permanence.
Ao Bing's fists steadied.
Taiyi Zhenren's scrolls aligned.
The Mask recoiled, his corruption faltering.
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Act V: The Clash
The Mask screamed, hurling shards of deception.
Illusions tried to twist mountain into arrogance, scattering the interns into despair.
Ao Bing staggered. "My courage fades in collapsing peaks!"
Taiyi Zhenren trembled. "My wisdom dissolves in eroded stone!"
Ne Job stood firm. "Mountain is not arrogance. It is truth carried eternal."
The awakened mirrors — Patience, Friendship, Courage, Sorrow, Endless Paths, Forgotten Names, Silent Echoes, Shattered Promises, Hidden Truths, Eternal Doubt, Living Light, Boundless Hope, Unbroken Unity, Eternal Harmony, Final Resolve, Infinite Resolve, Last Question, First Dawn, Endless Return, Forgotten Future, Silent Dawnfall, Eternal Song, Endless Silence, Forgotten Flame, Eternal Return, Eternal Choice, Hidden Dawn, Eternal Oath, Eternal Memory, Eternal Threshold, Eternal Light, Eternal Shadow, Eternal Balance, Eternal Dawnfire, Eternal Storm, Eternal Ocean, Eternal Sky, Eternal Flameheart, Eternal Songfire, Eternal Silenceflame, Eternal Starfall, Eternal Horizon, Eternal Root, Eternal Crown, Eternal Gate, Eternal Tower, Eternal Anchor, Eternal Bridge, Eternal Labyrinth, Eternal Flame of Truth, Eternal Spiral, Eternal Compass, Eternal Lantern, Eternal Seed, Eternal River, Eternal Tree, Eternal Star, Eternal Dawn — joined with Eternal Mountain.
Their glow struck the Mask's illusions.
Arrogance became clarity.
Deception dissolved.
Twinkle hummed, resonating with the Miracle Registry.
Ao Bing laughed, fierce and kind.
Taiyi Zhenren footnoted every peak restored.
Ne Job stood firm, mountain and truth united.
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Act VI: The Mirror's Gift
The Mirror of the Eternal Mountain calmed, its surface shimmering with radiant permanence.
It whispered:
> "Intern, mountain is not chaos. It is endurance eternal. Guard it well."
Ne Job bowed.
Twinkle pulsed softly.
The Gallery shimmered, stable once more.
The Mask of Misrule retreated into the shadows, his voice echoing faintly:
> "You may resist mountains today. But collapse always waits."
The Gallery fell silent.
The mirrors glowed.
And Ne Job walked on, ready for what lay ahead.