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... hipped in the gusts that tore through the battlefield.
Her eyes widened as she watched the clash unfold— a scene that could have been ripped straight from the Archon War itself.
On Zhongli’s shoulders she saw the courage of mortals raising their blades against gods,
and the spirit of one who would not bow.
Indeed— though he was Morax, the oldest of the Archons, in this moment he looked like nothing more than a man: spear in hand, straining to drag a god from the h ...
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