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Chapter 274: A Wyrm’s Fury, An Archmage’s Fall
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... primal heat and breathtaking, terrible beauty. The air, thick with the scent of ozone and ancient stone, was surprisingly breathable, circulated by unseen geothermal vents.
The cave was vast, a volcanic cathedral. Its walls weren’t just rock; they were embedded with veins of raw, unprocessed fire gems and obsidian, which pulsed with a soft, internal crimson light, bathing the entire chamber in a hellish, yet mesmerizing, glow.
At the very back of the cavern lay the Wyrm’s hoard. ...
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