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... to do with the war. It was the electric hum of a thousand anxieties, a thousand hopes, all focused on a simple wooden stage erected in the center of the legionary camp’s main forum. This was to be a battle of a different kind, a war fought not with steel and sinew, but with words and ideas.
Alex stood on the raised platform, the cool morning air doing little to calm the thrumming in his veins. He was flanked by the imposing figures of his Praetorians, their polished lorica segmentata gle ...
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