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... ed his magic into it. The phial blazed with pure, holy brilliance, and the cavern shuddered with radiance as bright as dawn.
The dead army faltered. Though the light could not destroy them, as it would wraiths or spirits, still they shrank back, for theirs was a nature bound to shadow, and such light seared them with pain they could not endure.
Holding the radiant phial high, Sylas called out across the cavern, his voice firm and steady:
"King of the Mountains! I did not ...
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