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... st a noise; it was a physical blow to the soul of every elf in the city.
Shards of green mana rained down from the sky like broken glass, dissolving into motes of light before they hit the ground.
Unfortunately, the purple fire raining down behind them didn’t dissolve.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
The outer districts of the Elven Capital instantly turned into a sea of flames.
"Go!" Damien shouted, his voice cutting through the panic in the Throne Room. "Lyra, Leona! ...
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