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... g from Urza'lin as she prepared another spell, her desperation clear in every strained movement.

Her eyes darted to the Orcs and Elves who had once been under her control.

The tattoos that had bound them to her will were fading, vanishing like mist in the early morning sun.

Suddenly, a voice rang out through the chaos, piercing the air with a mixture of excitement and fury.

"VOLK! YOU CAN KILL HER! THE TATTOOS ON THEIR BODIES ARE GONE!" Grounad's shout echoed acro ...

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