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Chapter 9.59 O 

Word count: 43311
Released on: Sept. 17, 2023, 3:39 a.m.
Last edited: Oct. 3, 2023, 11:32 p.m.
Book: Unreleased (0)
Most mentioned character
572 mentions
Orjin
Most mentioned class
124 mentions
[Soldier]
Most mentioned skill
3 mentions
[Spinning Way: Spiral Strikes of the Unicorn’s Horn]
Most mentioned spell
3 mentions
[Fireball]
Most mentioned location
304 mentions
Pomle

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Xil
 		Soot blew across Xil’s feathers. Soot and ash. Even flying embers that made the milling figures below flinch. He ignored them as he flew higher, eyes fixed on the horizon.
Pomle
 		It was a plain, low-quality steel spear enchanted with magic he’d seized from a foe and used all his time in Pomle. To him, it was as fitting a weapon as any other.
[Spearmaster]
 		A [Spearmaster] did not need the greatest of weapons, and whoever had made this had balanced it perfectly. It had been with him for over…how long, now?
Pomle
 		Since Pomle had won its independence and freedom. Now, Xil, the [Peerless Spearmaster], flew once more.
Xil
 		Since Pomle had won its independence and freedom. Now, Xil, the [Peerless Spearmaster], flew once more.
[Peerless Spearmaster]
 		Since Pomle had won its independence and freedom. Now, Xil, the [Peerless Spearmaster], flew once more.
[Mage]
 		It flew through the skies, a single tiny thing amidst the arrows falling below him. Spells futilely struck the air, missing him as the groundling [Mages] of Nerrhavia’s Fallen aimed up. But Xil was just raising his gaze higher.
Xil
 		It flew through the skies, a single tiny thing amidst the arrows falling below him. Spells futilely struck the air, missing him as the groundling [Mages] of Nerrhavia’s Fallen aimed up. But Xil was just raising his gaze higher.
Xil
 		Xil saw Stitch-folk screaming, fleeing the fire, rolling to put themselves out. They feared fire so much—but it was their favorite thing to use against their foes.
Vandum
 		“Vandum! The Magic Throwers are firing again! I cannot stop them all!”
[Captain]
 		The Garuda’s howl reached a bloody figure in the center of the fighting, who was plunging towards an enemy commander. A brave Hemp [Captain] held his ground as a sea of [Soldiers], low-level conscripts, tried to keep back a tiny band from pushing further.
[Soldier]
 		The Garuda’s howl reached a bloody figure in the center of the fighting, who was plunging towards an enemy commander. A brave Hemp [Captain] held his ground as a sea of [Soldiers], low-level conscripts, tried to keep back a tiny band from pushing further.
Pomle
 		The warriors of Pomle. They looked like a single drop amidst a sea of foes. Yet this battle was theirs.
Xil
 		If—Xil’s head turned, and he saw another spell coming. An arcing bolt of lightning, slower than the real thing, controlled by the Magic Thrower, a device capable of projecting a powerful spell. He shouted, but it was curving down on the warriors following the Stitch-man with vambraces covered in blood, teeth bared in a grin as he crushed a skull with his fingers. Vandum looked up—and a second [Martial Artist] stepped forwards.
Vandum
 		If—Xil’s head turned, and he saw another spell coming. An arcing bolt of lightning, slower than the real thing, controlled by the Magic Thrower, a device capable of projecting a powerful spell. He shouted, but it was curving down on the warriors following the Stitch-man with vambraces covered in blood, teeth bared in a grin as he crushed a skull with his fingers. Vandum looked up—and a second [Martial Artist] stepped forwards.
[Martial Artist]
 		If—Xil’s head turned, and he saw another spell coming. An arcing bolt of lightning, slower than the real thing, controlled by the Magic Thrower, a device capable of projecting a powerful spell. He shouted, but it was curving down on the warriors following the Stitch-man with vambraces covered in blood, teeth bared in a grin as he crushed a skull with his fingers. Vandum looked up—and a second [Martial Artist] stepped forwards.
[Will of Steel]
 		“[Will of Steel]. [Magic Guard].”
[Magic Guard]
 		“[Will of Steel]. [Magic Guard].”
Xil
 		Xil saw Jalte, the [Ironbody Martial Artist], plant his feet on the ground. Warriors and [Soldiers] alike sprang away from him as the bolt of [Arced Grand Lightning] curved and struck him.
Jalte
 		Xil saw Jalte, the [Ironbody Martial Artist], plant his feet on the ground. Warriors and [Soldiers] alike sprang away from him as the bolt of [Arced Grand Lightning] curved and struck him.
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