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Not Long Before the End [MultiFormat]
eBook by Larry Niven
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eBook Category: Fantasy Hugo Award Nominee, Nebula Award(R) Nominee
eBook Description: [First in a series.] A Warlock discovers the energy source that powers all magic, and is forced to use this secret weapon to battle a jealous villager brandishing the ultimate sword of evil.
eBook Publisher: Fictionwise.com, Published: F&SF, 1969
Fictionwise Release Date: March 2001
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Words: 4026 Reading time: 11-16 min.
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They came out of the cavern together, into the mansion they shared. Sharla, still protesting, donned a robe and started down the hill. The Warlock hastily selected an armload of paraphernalia and went outside. The intruder was halfway up the hill: a large but apparently human being carrying something long and glittering. He was still a quarter of an hour downslope. The Warlock set up the silver hula hoop and looked through it. The sword was a flame of mana discharge, an eye-hurting needle of white light. Glirendree, right enough. He knew of other, equally powerful mana foci, but none was portable, and none would show as a sword to the unaided eye. He should have told Sharla to inform the Sorcerer's Guild. She had that much magic. Too late now. There was no colored borderline to the spear of light. No green fringe effect meant no protective spells. The swordsman had not tried to guard himself against what he carried. Certainly the intruder was no magician, and he had not the intelligence to get the help of a magician. Did he know nothing about Glirendree? Not that that would help the Warlock. He who carried Glirendree was invulnerable to any power save Glirendree itself. Or so it was said.
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