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Metathran warriors. Better to use them to save millions of
civilians.
A ball of white power filled his hands. It grew
incandescent there in the midst of the plague cloud.
Sensing the spewing port above, Barrin hurled the sphere
upward. It disappeared. A bright flash pierced the cloud,
showing up the lip of the port. Moments later, the healing
spell smashed within the plague channels. Another burst of
light showed mana energy scouring the knobby
mechanisms within.
"I've still got it," Barrin croaked wearily as the dragon
engine carried him out from beneath the plague ship. They
broke from the cloud.
Healing magic gushed from the plague ship. White
energy overtook black disease. The spell that had sterilized
the ship now cleansed the air beneath it.
Barrin clung to the dragon engine. That vast
conglomerate spell had exhausted him, but it had worked.
It had saved millions.
As the metal dragon soared out into clear sky, the
plague ship dipped. Smoke poured out of it. The hoppers
and Serrans had done their work. Wounds gaped across the
horn-studded flanks of the ship. Listing slowly, the vessel
slumped. It spiraled, a log in a whirlpool. Phyrexians were
flung from its deck. They fell, writhing in air. The ship also
fell. It keeled over, the empty plague port yawning one last
time. A pair of bony masts struck ground first and dug deep
furrows before snapping off. The fuselage followed. Decks
cracked away. Engines exploded in long lines. Twin pillars
of smoke shot up into mushroom clouds.
Barrin allowed himself a tired laugh. It had been an
unconventional salvation but a salvation still.
His silent satisfaction ended too soon. Above the
laboring wings of the dragon, he glimpsed another plague


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ship emerging from the portal. The Phyrexians were
evidently shifting their forces from the portals Gerrard had
shut down.
"Where's Urza?" Barrin hissed under his breath. "What
business could be so pressing elsewhere?"
He knew he should not have been surprised. Urza had
often left him to fight overwhelming odds. There was a
time on Tolaria when Barrin had led an army of young
students and old scholars against hordes of PhyrexiansтАФall