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  1. Much as my mind wanted to argue that providence and another lesser hand had provided in this, that the Severance and Light made him uniquely suited to demonslaying, I knew those whispers for what they were – a tinge of fear and dismay. Behind them was the knowledge that, right now, the one trick I had that might still be able to curb him was beyond my reach: now that the emergency wards had come on, I could no longer try to gate the hero to his demise. The Saint could cut gates, I thought. So would it even be enough if I could still use them?
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  3. - Book 6, Chapter 25: Sanitize
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  5. “I believe,” Hierophant murmured, “that he is opening a Greater Breach.”
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  9. The last time the Dead King had opened a Greater Breach, he’d blighted most of the Kingdom of the Dead doing it. It was the reason the phenomenon was known as Keter’s Due in the first place.
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  11. “I can’t be sure,” Masego admitted. “Perhaps as far as the defence line to the south?”
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  13. That was, I thought, perhaps nine tenths of Hainaut that he had described. Made into a howling wasteland by the spell ahead of us, those spinning circles whose rotations were beginning to quicken. My bloody hand left the staff and I looked down at it, feeling numb. This was… Tariq had died for this, and a blighted Hainaut with a permanent hellgate in the middle was what would be achieved?
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  17. The world went still, for a terrible moment, and then the storm exploded outwards. Even with all the Night I could spare holding me down and the guidance of Sve Noc, I still fell down on one knee. The power was blinding, staggering, and I could feel it sink into the earth as well as the air. Whether it lasted for moments or hours I could not tell, my body and mind bitterly arguing what was true and false, but eventually the storm passed. It left behind only a perfect circle of runes hanging in the air, a perfect gate into some distant Hell.
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  21. Her gaze followed my own, coming to rest on the Hellgate.
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  23. “It is oddly beautiful,” Akua Sahelian said, “for such a terrible thing.”
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  25. I didn’t answer. The Severance, I thought, might destroy such a gate.
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  27. - Book 6, Chapter 78: Keter's Due
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