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... d the others rushed forward, their voices hoarse with concern.
Aurek still firmly gripped the Emperor’s Scepter, silently gazing at Eryndor City both inside and out. His tall, imposing figure cast a long shadow in the last rays of the setting sun and the lingering flashes of lightning, as if he were becoming one with the empire itself.
"To wear the crown, one must bear its weight," he spoke calmly, but his words carried a penetrating coldness, clearly reaching the ears of every c ...
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