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"My liege, Belic sent word that the Child of Light has been anointed but the Sun Lord's conscient is stalling her. What are my liege's commands…?"

Tens of thousands of kilometres away, there was a great crater spanning nearly 15 kilometres in radius.

The ground all around had been scorched an ashen grey, while that within the crater had turned into a mix of blackened residue and what looked like shards of glass. The smell of ash and sulphur hung heavy in the air as well as that of salt. There was no life all around, not even wind in this place. And if one looked at it too long, the only thoughts in one's mind would be bone chilling fear at the thought of the destructive power required to render such a scene possible.