Hadjar looked into Dogar’s gray eyes, which were once again being covered with a red veil, and saw Dogar’s final memories in them. When he blinked, Dogar’s fist smashed into… his own chest. Dedhie’Ashana screamed, and the huge bear fell to his knees. The wind carried his final whisper to Hadjar:
“Live free... My Prince.”
“Die with honor, Commander,” Hadjar whispered back.
Everything froze.
Chapter 1232
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adjar was once again standing in the ruins of the ancient, once beautiful city, the heart of a country that had been destroyed at the beginning of the epochs, as if the battle had never happened. Princess Tened was standing next to him, still inside the protective glow of her artifact. Up ahead, on a throne with a short flight of stairs leading up to it, sat Dedhie’Ashana, the r
