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... with the sudden Zerg situation, the meeting halls across the continents were anything but calm.
In the Northern Continent, inside the main chamber of the Frostwind Alliance, the top elders sat around a massive stone table.
No one spoke for a long time. Only the faint crackle of a cold spirit fire in the corner filled the silence.
Elder Mo, a thin man with sharp features and a voice that usually dominated every meeting, tapped the edge of the table lightly.
"The We ...
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