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... zzard, turning flakes to steam, corpses to ash. The world glowed orange and red, the once-white battlefield now a field of molten snow and ruin.
Justinian stood at the center of it all, his breath steady, armor still dripping blood.
"So this is the god’s chosen," he muttered. "A flaming idiot on a horse."
Ilmund heard him and grinned, his teeth gleaming beneath the inferno.
"You mock divinity even now? Let’s see how long your arrogance lasts, Duke!"
He rai ...
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