Chapter 147 Broken Wings

Azerath

"Azerath, we're too close," Serafina called. "You need to fly farther away."

I did not move.

Hovering above Dust, I kept my eyes on the tower.

Violet fire consumed it. Sections of stone broke apart and crashed into the burning streets below.

Yet General Mortensen did not retreat.

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