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... tected by his magics and rising high above the devastated terrain.
It stood proudly, a symbol of the sovereignty and grace of Och Fir Nog.
A symbol that, in short order, would be no more.
From the peak of one of the castle’s many towers, a radiance brighter than a second sun and more terrible than a thousand chaos bombs, shone. This was no ordinary light; it was the dying blaze of a god’s final symbol.
And when Uldar’s throne finally followed him into oblivion… ...
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