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... currents of the battlefield, his armored form a silent, unmoving axis around which the violence spun. He did not raise his blade or cast an ability...he simply observed, his eyes flicking from one front to another with the cold, detached precision of an Emperor rearranging pieces on a board that spanned light-years.
His presence alone was a weight, an anchor of Primus Mana that stabilized the shaking reality of the Sanctuary.
Far to his left, the battle lines had shifted.
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