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"Pah! You seek to harm me with simple firepower. I am Death, and Death is eternal!"

As Enxor spoke, the small scratch the Gjallarhorn rocket had caused began to heal, and there was soon no sign at all of it.

"Once, I possessed a power so great that even Aurash herself was afraid of me. When I died, I gave that power to my most loyal soldiers."

Enxor waved his hand towards the floor, and what seemed to be hundreds of Bone Zealots rose up from it.

"The soldiers shared the power with the scholars. But the scholars could not understand this power, this power that had made me so strong. They were driven mad and insane, more beasts than beings."

Enxor waved his other hand, and hundreds more of Wizards clad in black robes rose from the floor, tendrils of darkness seeping from their eyes, mouths and hands.

"The soldiers and the scholars, the seekers and the slaugherers, the blessed and the cursed, the Bone Zealots and the Vessels of Death. My heralds. They will slay you all."

Enxor let out a bestial roar, and the massive horde of monstrous beings charged towards Argus.