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In the chaos, Jin-Ha vanished into the mist, leaving behind only the empty archive. The map was now written in his blood, and the story of his revenge had only just begun.

As Jinsoyun lunged, Jin-Ha slammed his palm onto the ground. The spiritual seals on his satchel broke. A blinding light erupted from the "B&S" archive, not as data, but as a torrent of ancestral energy. The spirits of the Bamboo Village rose from the light, forming a barrier that even the Dark Vicar couldn't pierce. B&S.7z

Jin-Ha drew his sword. The blade hummed with a low, resonant frequency—the sound of a thousand souls waiting for justice. He knew he couldn't win a direct fight, but he wasn't there to fight. He was there to trigger the final sequence. In the chaos, Jin-Ha vanished into the mist,

"You hold the key to the archive," her voice echoed, cold and sharp as ice. "Give it to me, and your soul may remain intact." The spiritual seals on his satchel broke