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As he turned away, his eyes narrowed. It wasn’t just because Nila had stepped into the center of the square, where the light of the sacred fire poured down, or because the elders lined up before the altar were drawing closer. It was the barbarians filling the streets and alleys beyond, all of them bowing their heads.
"Demigod—"
"Our Great Warrior."
At some point, Ian realized the whispers had become unnaturally clear. Even with hearing as sharp as a fairy’ ...
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