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"Rob, don't sleep! Now is your way out!"

“The Stranger calls for Warcraft, we call for Warcraft!” The amazingly strong and clear voice of the blind priest easily interrupted both the muttering of the novices and even the hum of the wormhole. - Wake up!

— The Stranger is calling.

The hall immediately became crowded from the feeling of some irresistible force, similar to the one that crushed me to the ground under the gaze of the bone dragon. Psychic attack?

- Wake up. I muttered.

We are a slave, we have no name. We have always waited for the return of the one who will give us strength and purpose, arm us with knowledge and lead us forward, burn cities and build our temples on their ruins. We are a slave, we have no history.

Somewhere I have already heard this.

"Rob, then everything is behind you," whispered in consciousness again.

"Vessel of the Void and Unbreakable Bonds. Did you know from the beginning?!"

"Of course I did, you bastard! Do you think you just got those abilities just
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