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Jun stood at the front of the formation and let the number wash over her.
Three thousand cultivators arranged in rows that stretched from the compound's eastern wall to the demolished foundations of what had been Patriarch Sho's secondary training hall before he'd torn it down to make room for more bodies. The packed earth beneath their feet had been beaten so flat and so hard by weeks of drilling that it reflected the morning sun like polished stone.
Three thousand fists at their sides, chins level, eyes locked forward, and waiting.
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