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... gigantic furnace that drew upon the earth-veins’ God Fire. An elderly man in a gray robe sat silently before it with his back to them, gazing at the dancing divine flames within.
His aura was perfectly natural, as though he had already fused with this world itself—vast and profound, impossible to read, impossible to gauge the depth of his rank.
"Clan Chief, the guests have been brought," a dwarf reported respectfully.
The old man did not turn around. He continued watchin ...
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