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... ky like the wrath of heaven manifesting.
Blood painted the mountaintop.
Bodies—hundreds of them—littered the ground. Their robes were torn, their weapons broken. Some still twitched, their golden cores extinguished.
At the center of it all stood one man.
His name had been erased from history.
His crimes were beyond counting.
And now, he stood at the edge of death.
"You cannot win."
The voice came from the Grand Elder of the Divine S ...
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