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The conflict was intense, the two sides clashed with all of their mighty.. But the advance of Promethia's army was unstoppable, so.. The construction of siege weapons began and soon..
Galamea will crumble into dust.
Meanwhile, the sight of lesser demons roaming the desert is far more frequent - beings that prey on the unwary, travelers and citizens.. Feeding upon their very existence, but always leaving their skulls behind for their allies.. As a warning from a being, one brought to Esshar for one thing only, this being war! The abomination that does this, is not other than..
Belfanur, the Demon Lord.
Quote:"Weak fools unite in an alliance to try to stop my kin, but little it matters to us.. As nothing on this earth will be able to stop our advance, NOTHING!
We are the heralds of war and we have come to bring ruin.. Surrender now, serve us and you will be spared - but if not, run.. For the hunt has only begun."
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