Seeing his vanguard thrown into chaos, High Inquisitor Vane ordered his thirty heavy siege catapults to unleash their necrotic payload. 'Loose the dark fire! Burn them all!' Thirty colossal barrels of burning necrotic pitch—infused with black wyvern venom and inverted astral fluid—were hurled through the air, arcing directly toward the center of the Grand Army's infantry line where General Soryn and Captain Brecon stood. Queen Lyra stepped forward from the…
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