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... reamed as the Rift-Tyrant’s bulk hammered into the industrial blocks, its molten ridges glowing brighter than a furnace. Entire warehouses folded like paper under its weight, and the air split with the stench of burning stone.
The battlefield dissolved into chaos.
"Fall back!" Pike bellowed, his voice nearly drowned out by the quake. His soldiers scrambled, cohesion cracking as fear finally outweighed obedience.
They ran east, back into the city’s labyrinth, trying to get ...
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