The war council assembled in the Sanctuary's Grand Hall.
Ancient maps hovered above a circular stone table.
Silver lines marked hidden tunnels beneath the mountain.
Red markers surrounded every entrance.
The Sanctuary was completely encircled.
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Roman studied the battlefield.
"They've cut every supply route."
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Dmitri adjusted the map.
"They've also placed explosives along the northern ridge."
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Nikola spoke quietly.
"They're not preparing for an assault."
"They're preparing a collapse."
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Mikhail rested both hands on the table.
"Then we hit them first."
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Yelena looked toward Artyom.
"The decision is yours."
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Every eye in the room turned to him.
Not because he was the youngest.
But because he was the heir.
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Artyom remained silent.
Then he looked at the ancient map.
"There has to be another way out."
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Caelum stepped forward.
"There is."
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With a wave of his hand, a section of the map shifted.
A hidden passage appeared beneath the mountain.
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"The Founder's Passage."
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Lucien nodded.
"It hasn't been opened in centuries."
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"It leads beyond the siege."
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Roman folded his arms.
"Can everyone use it?"
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Caelum shook his head.
"It was designed for the royal family."
"The path is narrow."
"It won't move an army."
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Silence settled over the table.
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Viktor broke it.
"We don't need an army."
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"We need a strike team."
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Roman looked around the room.
Then nodded.
"Agreed."
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Dmitri immediately began listing assignments.
"Roman will command the Sanctuary's defenses."
"Mikhail and Yelena will secure the western halls."
"Nikola will patrol the underground routes."
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He looked toward Viktor.
"You'll accompany Artyom."
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Without hesitation...
"I already planned to."
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A faint smile appeared on Artyom's face.
It disappeared just as quickly.
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Orion stepped forward carrying a weathered wooden box.
He opened it carefully.
Inside rested several ancient weapons.
A silver sword.
Twin daggers.
A white bow carved with lilies.
And a long spear whose blade shimmered like crystal.
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"These belonged to the Guardians."
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"They have protected this Sanctuary for generations."
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He looked at Viktor.
The silver sword seemed to vibrate softly.
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"It has chosen."
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Viktor picked up the weapon.
The blade glowed briefly before returning to normal.
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Mikhail laughed.
"So even ancient weapons like you."
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Viktor ignored him.
His eyes remained on the sword.
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Meanwhile...
Far outside the mountain...
The silver-masked commander stood before hundreds of Eclipse soldiers.
Behind him...
Massive drilling machines rumbled to life.
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The woman in white approached.
"The excavation teams are ready."
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The commander nodded.
"Begin the advance."
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The machines surged forward.
Steel drills bit into the mountainside.
Stone cracked.
Snow cascaded down the cliffs.
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Deep inside the Sanctuary...
The crystal alarms rang once more.
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Dmitri looked at the readings.
His face turned grim.
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"They've started digging."
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"They're coming straight for us."
