Sublime

“Now we’re going up against enemies who have all defeated sacred artists stronger than I am. They have more support than we do, more people than we do. More skill. Centuries more experience.” Lindon leaned forward, and his new eyes burned. “And we are going to beat them anyway. We are going far past them. I barely killed the weakest Dreadgod with

Bref, Zeus joue aux dominos. Les dieux ont toujours excellé à piloter à nos dépens ce grand jeu sur l’échiquier du monde, ce que les Russes du XIXe siècle, pour désigner les manœuvres politico-militaires, appelaient le « tourbillon des ombres ».

“Oh, we will make sure you grow. Yes…” Eithan’s smile slowly widened until Lindon would have called it manic. “Planted in the fertile soil of Lindon’s spirit, we will grow you until you dwarf Dreadgods and tower over Monarchs! The world itself will struggle to contain you! When I fear I have set my sights too far, I find that I was not ambitious

14 Who can open the doors of its face? There is terror all around its teeth. 15 Its back[156] is made of shields in rows, shut up closely as with a seal. 16 One is so near to another that no air can come between them. 17 They are joined one to another; they clasp each other and cannot be separated. 18 Its sneezes flash forth light, and its eyes are