Blood of Tal
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Blood of Tal
14.99 €
The only dishonorable battle is the one you lose.
Lucius Edera has lost his talent for magic. Now he is a plebeian and a cripple. An exile who has abandoned his home. But having lost everything, he has gained power over the Permafrost, and now his broken body must restrain the Great Spirit that is sapping his will.
Lucius betrayed Edes, voluntarily abandoning his home. Now the blood of Tal flows in him—but even among the nomads, he remains a stranger. Together with Orkho, he must keep the North from famine and devastation, challenge the witches of the great Zen, and destroy from within the Republic, whose magic is destroying the world itself. Two conduits of the Great Spirits are a formidable force. But force is never enough. Nothing can be built on ashes.
A rebellion is brewing in Edes. Friends become implacable enemies. A daughter turns against her mother, and a loyal soldier against his country. And each of them has their own secrets, for which they will have to pay with the lives of others. And over everything hangs the hungry call of the Dead Land. It is as greedy as Chaos itself. It is Nothing, worse than death itself.
Why then did Lucius's chest warm as soon as the delicate strings of the Dead Land touched his fingers?
Lucius Edera has lost his talent for magic. Now he is a plebeian and a cripple. An exile who has abandoned his home. But having lost everything, he has gained power over the Permafrost, and now his broken body must restrain the Great Spirit that is sapping his will.
Lucius betrayed Edes, voluntarily abandoning his home. Now the blood of Tal flows in him—but even among the nomads, he remains a stranger. Together with Orkho, he must keep the North from famine and devastation, challenge the witches of the great Zen, and destroy from within the Republic, whose magic is destroying the world itself. Two conduits of the Great Spirits are a formidable force. But force is never enough. Nothing can be built on ashes.
A rebellion is brewing in Edes. Friends become implacable enemies. A daughter turns against her mother, and a loyal soldier against his country. And each of them has their own secrets, for which they will have to pay with the lives of others. And over everything hangs the hungry call of the Dead Land. It is as greedy as Chaos itself. It is Nothing, worse than death itself.
Why then did Lucius's chest warm as soon as the delicate strings of the Dead Land touched his fingers?
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