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... blasts, but still blazing with terrifying heat and compressed mahic power.
To the elite soldiers, the slight difference in size meant nothing. What mattered was power—and they could feel it, raw and lethal, in every orb of fire that streaking toward them.
Worse yet, they were fired from close range, by dozens of casters at once.
A wave of brilliant fire roared across the battlefield.
Some soldiers barely had time to raise their enchanted shields before the explosi ...
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