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... , echoing through the hall like the steady beat of war drums. Yet beneath the surface of celebration, every commander in that room knew this was not the end. Carles was only the beginning.
General Turik, rather, the supreme general, raised a hand silencing the room with a single gesture. His gaze swept over the Estalian and Zuran commanders—some scarred, others young, but all sharpened by war.
"Now," he said, his tone shifting from pride to command, "we prepare for the second pha ...
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