Asleif made a final gesture and completed one of her spells, hurling a bolt of blue-white power at one of the tanks. Instantly, the skin of the tank began to darken and rust, as though hundreds of years had suddenly passed. The rubber treads aged and snapped and the engine grew quiet.
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