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Mapping our lives, the maps of our history, written with blood, with our own sangre.Y this is what we are, old gladiators of the night, like the great heroes, the brave, one more night here, walking these streets with no name in this young city. That is what we are, and we can only tell our old battles. And if we fall to rise again, as good fighters, not to disappoint the one that shines every night for us, one that lights up whenever we provide under the stars. Always persevere. For that friend I say again, one more night, do not give up, we've never fallen and never tell us we have left tonight. She is our ally. You and I are allies. Slways on foot, like the great heroes. And here's my hand, my shield and my sword to protect you. Because we are partners in this bloody war and engrave our names in history, in this story, our history.
For those who have fallen and has allies for those who are going through a real bitch, for all the old heroes, are allies of the night, and once again we will provide our wounds and our battles. Sincert my abrecete.

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ra survive the new threats, the greatest of all my adventure. But do not show you now, but in due course.


The Crystal Desert sands are full of surprises like this

Needless to say, better than the three required tests, with no little skill, and so the ghosts of Augury Rock and recognized me as Chosen with great admiration and joy, took me to the plateau where stood the altar from which to reveal the entrance to the temple.



The altar of the plateau




With a roar, opened the altar inside the rock the accesor temple
With great respect and devotion to the temple interne me, determined to claim the deserved attention of the gods, but to watch the show I had before my eyes I felt extremely overwhelmed.


Temple


Everywhere abundant beautiful gold ornaments and had majestic statues carved from the rock. The atmosphere was filled with an aura of divinity and mysticism than those who had experienced before.
was indeed a place worthy of the gods. However, in there waiting for me one last surprise. Before being blessed with the Ascension, was to face the dark side that lives in the soul of the GUEint, the wise dragon

Gone are the childish bickering between realms and the absurd fights towards the realm of magic. I had my sights on a goal higher, more sinister and more important.


And so it was like leaving the Crystal Desert after an epic battle that would make it seem like child's play all previously lived.