The rout of the vanguard transformed the Razor Gorge into a cauldron of absolute chaos. With General Vorak’s severed head lying in the mud and the terrifying radiance of the Crescent Blade blazing at the bottleneck, the front ranks of Malakor’s horde disintegrated into blind panic. Four thousand raiders turned and fled, crashing violently into the advancing rear columns who were still marching forward under the command of their brutal…
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