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... ut pause, the thunder of Dawnhaven’s steel unmaking stone, shattering wards, and rending the pride of Ignarion.
But now only silence lingered, broken by the groans of collapsing towers and the low, ceaseless crackle of fire.
Emberhold smoldered.
The once-proud city of obsidian spires and Crucible flame lay in ruin.
Whole districts had been reduced to heaps of blackened ash, their avenues choked with rubble and corpses alike.
Where the great barrier had onc ...
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