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... elves at each other, carving wounds in the world with every impact. The very air seemed to break under the pressure. Icebergs shattered into powder. Runes flickered like dying stars. The domain became a storm of blood, death, frost, and rage that no mortal could hope to survive.
Tyrant slammed its colossal paw downward. The claws scraped through the intertwined domains like they were fabric. Reality shrieked as bloodlight and necrotic fire were ripped apart in one brutal movement. Trevor ...
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