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Mark of the Fool - Chapter 847: Army of Heroes
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... ng Athelstan was, he had no time to mourn.
He barely had time to throw himself to the ground as blasts of air ripped through stone all around them. Jagged rock, as sharp as spears, pierced defending soldiers and knights, stopping them where they stood. Fine armour soon resembled mesh.
The ground shook.
Ravener-spawn roared.
“Holy light burn our enemies!” A priest chanted from beyond the wall.
Monsters screamed and the barrage stopped for a moment. Only for ...
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