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Chapter 79
Author: Canice Hays
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The Triumvirate stood up. They looked at the King. They knew that power in this world always cost something.

"I am the Anchor of this world," Elijah explained. "But if I fall, the Spire falls. If the Spire falls, you all turn to ash. To prevent this, I must tie you to the stone. I must make you a part of the Domain."

Elijah raised both of his hands. The World-Heart Fragment at the bottom of the tower let out a massive, red pulse.

Three chains of glowing gray energy erupted from the floor. They
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