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And so Arascus, God of Pride, waited. He waited for his defeat as the forces of Heaven & Hell combined descended upon him. He waited as they tried to kill him. He waited as they locked him away. He waited for a thousand years in that dark prison.

Great primordial sin

Allasaria drew up a plan. Five planes, each with ten invention Gods. Artica would not kill Leona. She would simply grab Luck by its terrible horns and drag it away from jaws of death if need be. Mortals were useless, no Seeker would participate, even the pilots would be Divines. There would not be a force on Arda that would stop them.

Leona would not be allowed to die. If Hell itself descended upon Arda, Allasaria would cleanse it.

"How many men are we talking about?" Iliyal asked Arascus. They were watching Edmonton and Fleur train their sorceries. Iliyal didn't know if the God had taken a liking to their youths, or if it was simply that they were untalented still. Most likely a mix of both.

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