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... had descended upon it.
The flaming tornado extended endlessly upward, swallowing the Raven Spire in its brilliance. The sheer heat made gravel melt beneath it, pooling like liquid glass, shining like a false star in the heart of the capital.
Every powerhouse within the mansion felt it... that overwhelming pressure, that impossible heat.
Generals sprang into action, bursting from doorways and leaping from windows. Even the Marshal emerged, his expression grim as he braced ...
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