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... his grip around his staff.
He spoke in goblin speech. A vow that tasted like iron and ash.
The staff answered.
The ground shuddered once.
Then every drop of blood spilled from the fallen goblin kings trembled, rose, and streamed toward the staff as if gravity had reversed.
It flowed like ownership being reclaimed.
The blood struck the artifact and vanished inside it.
The air turned wrong.
Chaos thickened into a visible haze as if re ...
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