He waved a hand behind him. “I’ll be right back!” Even Ozriel couldn’t invade a stronghold like this. “I can’t bring you out of there!” For a moment, she considered ordering him to stop. Because of the manacles, he would have to obey her. But she didn’t. “I have faith in you,” Ozriel said. He overtook some of the original transports and emerged int

“This Territory...it began as dozens of empty shards, splinters of a world that came before. Perhaps all Territories begin this way. In our case, Valin was the man who bound our splinters together into one new Territory. He was, and is, our Founder.”

Another Vroshir—a longtime partner to the Silverlords—had bound the force of ten billion spirits, an entire doomed world, inside herself. She had been drawing on them for power for centuries, but now she sacrificed her own life to release that power. Billions of ghosts erupted into space, seeking vengeance, seeking an enemy… They were wiped out in

The Eldest was waiting for him in the forge, so he tossed the Ragnarus heart at the Nye. “Cast this into the void. Let it drift away from existence for all time.” He bowed, his sleeves folded together. “It shall be done.”