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... ween his folded arms was completely different than it had been a moment before. The remains of the scattered people turned to blood and flesh and covered the great hall.
The sense of reality had still not reached Walm.
Those present, who until just now had believed in the glory of Belgana, simply lay down on the floor and groaned. The path of light shining through the stained glass was tinged with dark, visceral colors.
“Ex-explosion…? What’s going on?”
Walm made ...
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