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The battle between Aegir and Buer deeply shook everyone watching from afar.
Legendary powerhouses were not rare in the Realms. In theory, even a small or medium-sized city should have had one legendary adventurer. Ordinary people simply never saw them fight, and even when a genuine battle did occur, they struggled to make sense of it.
For example, two archmages had once fought a magical duel. Their incredibly complex arsenals of spells, which spells they prepared in each circle's spell slots, how those spells countered one another, and their supplies of magical items and scrolls were all things ordinary people could not discern. To the spectators, the two archmages fired off a series of cones, cylinders, and straight lines of blinding light-pew, pew, pew-before one of them surrendered.
They couldn't understand a thing.
That was why the battles that truly stunned people were Azoun IV's mutually fatal clash with a great wyrm red dragon, the battle between the avatars of Torm and Bane, and Selûne's mortal incarnation throwing Shar's mortal incarnation from the top of a tower in Waterdeep. The same was true of this legendary battle between the Fairy Princess Buer, who had summoned the avatar of Greater Lord Rukkhadevata, and Aegir, a force dragon who commanded awe throughout the Multiverse as one of the three legendary dragon species.
This battle had already surpassed the ordinary legendary tier, because both Aegir and Buer possessed divine power.
In the Realms, dragons were always the favored race. Once they reached the ancient stage, even white dragons naturally developed divine power, let alone a legendary dragon species like Aegir.
Buer had even been born a deity. As mentioned before, between quasi-deities and mortals lay