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... soldiers fell.
Paladins and Priests alike screamed and clawed at their chests, as if something had latched onto them and was chewing its way in. Several that still wore golden Mana armor had it flicker and fade. Not gone, but visibly weakened. The rebel army pounced upon their weakness, unquestioning and brutal.
The servants of the Pathless died swiftly.
Evie stood next to Harn, mute and witnessing something she hadn’t the words to explain. She could hear a buzzing noise ...
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