Earthquake
The earth tremors grew ever more violent, the mountain range teetering on the brink of collapse. The anomaly triggered by the Wilm's Tears had spiraled beyond control, its scale far exceeding anything imaginable. My surroundings were buried in rock debris and sediment, my vision nearly completely obscured. Yet strangely, I hadn't suffered a single injury. The power of immortality, and the information received from the Wilm's Tears—it seemed these were protecting me. “Is this... the Words of Creation attempting to reclaim their true form...?” The knowledge gained from the Infinite Book, the Wilm's memories, and now the vast information flowing into this body began connecting within my mind. The Words of Creation were not mere words, but the very power describing the laws of the universe itself. The Tears of the Worm were releasing a portion of those laws, attempting to reconstruct the world. But that power was far too immense to control. If this continued, not just this mountain range, but the entire world would be destroyed. At that moment, I heard the Guildmaster's voice. “Mitam! Are you alright!?” His voice was barely audible, but his very presence was a beacon of hope for me in this desperate situation. “Guildmaster! Right now... the power of the Words of Creation is running wild! We have to do something!” I shouted. My voice was nearly drowned out by the rumbling ground, but the Guildmaster seemed to hear me. I could see him carefully approaching me, avoiding the dangerous areas. "Calm down, Mitam! First, let's get out of here!" The Guildmaster's calm voice pulled me back to reality. But escape was no easy feat. The entire mountain range was beginning to collapse; there was no safe route. “Infinite Book... any clues...?” I frantically flipped through the pages. Then, a certain passage caught my eye. It described a method to control the Words of Creation, and a way to stop this rampage. It detailed an ancient ritual from the Atlantis civilization, stating that playing a specific melody could harness the power of the Words of Creation. However, performing the ritual required immense magical power and precise knowledge. And I resolved to carry out that ritual. Together with the Guildmaster, to overcome this crisis. The situation before me was desperate, yet I had not abandoned hope. My soul burned with the understanding of the Words of Creation, and the resolve to save the world.
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