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... n’t seen use since their creation, the bunkers rumbled with restrained breath.

Carved into the bedrock and reinforced with powerful enchantments, these structures had been constructed during the early rise of the Earth Clan—designed not as homes but as last-resort sanctuaries. For decades, they’d remained untouched, forgotten by most. But not anymore.

Now, more than 80% of the continent’s civilian population huddled inside them—mothers clutching their children, elders gripping pr ...

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