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... ated through the air like black snow, whispering over the corrupted roots of the World Tree, whose once-radiant light now flickered — pale and trembling — against the void above.
From the ridge, Luca stood still, his breath steady but his heart pounding.
Below him stretched a nightmare.
Hundreds of cultists in dark robes had formed a massive circle, their chants crawling through the air like a swarm of locusts. The ground within their circle glowed faintly, etched with ru ...
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