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... egun to coil over the Heavens’ Fourth Ring—The Sanctum of Accord, where the Elder Gods convened in peace only during moments of grave danger. Today, the peace was a fragile illusion, for beneath the platinum floors and golden-laced arches, discord thrummed like a war drum.
Aegirion stood at the centre, his azure eyes dim with stormlight.
"Thalorin’s awakening cannot be dismissed as a ripple," he began, his voice echoing throughout the Sanctum. "It was a surge. The boy is no longe ...
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