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First came Malrik’s impossible arrival.
Then... the horror that followed.
With a flick of his goblin staff, the air screamed.
The Federation’s fleet of Storm Discs. The hundreds of flying war-engines Ashreth had painstakingly built over centuries... They were all caught in the eruption of magic.
In an instant, they were torn apart like paper in a storm.
One hundred war-discs. Five hundred soldiers each.
Fifty thousand lives. They were erased i ...
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