“You’re wrong, and I know the Kings of Yejedin had a part in this. Perhaps you are mistaken about who let who out.” Porphyrion snorted. “No, you are wrong. The Kings of Yejedin are not that strong compared to the General.” I wiped my hand across my face, growing frustrated. “The General? More fables?” “Says the idiot king who knows nothing.” I lifted my blade, the pure silver gleaming in this darkened hall. “Speak to me like that once more, and I take a limb.” Porphyrion swallowed and scooted back but continued, “How you have The Hand, Unir had Generals. Three. They helped shape the cosmos.
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