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... ed ceiling adorned with shimmering hololithic constellations. Below it, a table crafted from adamantium and crystal sprawled, each brilliant star representing a pivotal theatre of war. The Primarchs gathered in council—all towering titans bedecked in mighty armor, each embodying the raw power capable of reshaping worlds. Yet, amidst their collective might, an unsettling tension filled the air.
The warfront blazed across Segmentum Obscurus, where ominous green icons proliferated on the ma ...
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