High above Sunspire, the Great Eclipse had entered its thirty-fifth minute of totality. The white halo of the Solar Corona flared with blinding, diamond brilliance in the pitch-black sky, showering the continent in cosmic twilight. But down in the subterranean foundations of the Grand Temple of the Sun, the three-foot tectonic fissure in the bedrock—though quieted by the destruction of the Collar of Thorns—remained open to the bottomless depths of…
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