Welcome to Legends of Aventus. I am High General Virgil Zern, and you are listening to

Beneath Dark Wings. Here is what happened last time. At the top of Pharaoh's rest, the golden pyramid, at the far edge of the city of the dead, the capital of Harcare,

the dread domain where you've spent the past several days.

I have waited for this moment, for lifetimes.

I will combine my car.

You will be my priestess in death.

Your life slipping away, your last breath escaping from your mouth.

You can see in that breath the glowing,y goldish fragment of memory the piece of

caw swirls into the air and rises as iris of the sands you die it's a human

form live form of Oncotep as all seven of his pieces recombine into his soul,

an undead mummified version of your friend who had been living and full of vitality moments before,

now withered, seeming ancient mummy, priestess.

Iris of the Sands, you stand to be judged.

And he takes his arm and heaves it back and it blasts.

It fills with this, almost this orb of divine power as he shoots

it towards the pyramid and it, because it crashes into the door in that beam, you see now as

it sneaks out, it almost films this shimmering golden cocoon on the black pyramid.

Anka Tap shields his eyes eyes as what is this?

As he cannot react in time,

as there is a massive blast of divine energy

that completely covers the top of this pyramid.

You see Iris' body immediately turned to sand.

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