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... densest fighting. The legions were doing well, their momentum strong as they drove through the hordes of undead. She supposed it was to be expected; their lives depended on it, after all. The analytical part of her mind saw fit to correct her: most of their lives depend on it. There were those among the soldiers who would be able to avoid death in the impending cataclysm. Some could fly to great heights, some could teleport, and others were sturdy enough to weather the disaster.
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