The apex of the obsidian dais became the focal point of the continent's destiny. At the center of the platform, the Master Altar of the Sun was trembling violently, its black-veined petrified crystal cracking under the immense, unnatural forces channeled through the thirty embedded shards of Kaelen's Collar of Thorns. The purple column of necrotic lightning shooting from the altar reached fifty feet through the ceiling aperture into the darkened…
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