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... him . It was soul-stirring on many layers to the point that he felt a pang in his heart . It wasn't a battle, not really -- and it especially wasn't a war . It was a simple massacre of world-scale proportions . The angelic figures were annihilators, and the people of Adur were ants waiting to be annihilated .


Spears of light descended like the rain from the sky, each boring a massive hole into the behemoth of a planet . Thousands upon thousands of buildings crumbled into ash, dust an ...

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