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... miths have been asked and none knew the answer. A new mineral means a new armor set, weapons, upgrades, and more power. But as long as they didn't have access to it, it was all just talking.


On more serious notes, the players from Heaven Dawn, Blood Ragers, and some rare few Devastators have all received a notification. These players were specifically the ones that accepted the chalice of the Ash King.


And this very notification gave info about the upcoming war, and what ev ...

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