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... but only for a breath. Raven stood tall on the left flank, the heat of mana discharge still clinging to the air. Black smoke curled above the battlefield, thick enough to blot out the pale dome-light overhead. Burned armor, shattered stone, and broken limbs painted the street below.
"Keep the line tight!" Raven called. "We reload, we fire. Again."
Another round of cannon blasts tore into the Velkarin vanguard—twisting bodies mid-stride, sending war cries into abrupt silence. Sti ...
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