Anger

The gods are returning. And they hunger for blood and power! The prophecy was a mere illusion, but the fateful clash between Corban and Nathair continues... Fort Drassil has fallen after a bloody battle to King Nathair, aka the Black Sun, who has already seized three of the seven legendary Treasures. Now he searches hard for the remaining magical artifacts to finally open the gateway to the Alchemy and bring the mighty Asroth and his legions of demons to the Land of the Exiles. The only man who could ruin Nathair's plans was the only one who could have been killed. Corban has been captured by the Jötun, a clan of giant warriors that he is trying to win over to his side. Meanwhile, the rest of the scattered alliance under the banner of the Bright Star attempts to reunite and continue the war against the demons and their allies and slaves. The struggle for the fate of the Land of Exiles affects everyone, and everyone - men and women, humans and giants, angels and demons - will eventually have to choose their side. The story that grandly and mercilessly concludes the fantastic tetralogy The Faithful and the Fallen won the 2017 BookNest Fantasy Award for Best Traditionally Published Novel. "Each book in this series has brought more darkness. The destruction was particularly harsh and bloody. Anger is even harsher and bloodier. Believe that Gwynne has created a breathtaking and perfect finale to a series that has grown from one success to the next."-The Fantasy Hive "A series that promises the same level of complexity and depth as Robert Jordan's Wheel of Time series or George R.R. Gwynne's A Song of Ice and Fire. R. Martin." - Library Journal "Touching, The haunting and bravura Wrath offers a satisfying - and heartbreaking - climax, that Tolkien himself would have been proud to sign his name to." - Fantasy-Faction.com "Fans of action fantasy will enjoy this volume, because they're gonna find a lot of skirmishes, duels, of open battles, raids, léček a ostatních podob boje.“ – Publishers Weekly „Calidovi mě dát nemůžete,“ ozval se Corban. Eld looked at Corban again. "You don't get to tell me what I can and can't do," he said. "I decide your fate." He shrugged, casting Corban a hard look. "A bright star," he grumbled. "How the days flew by." He sighed to himself. "I must consider the fate of my clan, understand that. I have to do what's best for his survival. But as long as you are with us, you will be treated well, with respect. We are a people of honor and we will do what is right. And know this: whatever fate I determine for you, it will be for the good of the Jötun. It's nothing personal." Well, that's a great comfort. "You can't side with Asroth," Corban didn't give in. "You've experienced the Cleavage, you know Asroth better than the rest of us. He can't be trusted." "I saw Asroth pit giant against giant, it's true," Eld admitted in a whisper. His hand began to stroke the hilt of the long dagger again. "But I also saw Ben-Elim fill the whole sky like a flock of bloodthirsty crows, blotting out the sun, and wherever they flew, death flew with them. They knew no mercy, no compassion, no forgiveness." Corban shook his head. "We can get it to not go that far again. Total. You have the power to do something, the power to make sure that history doesn't repeat itself, that something worse doesn't happen." Eld looked at him, thinking. He's listening. "If you don't stand up to Asroth, he will enter this world, become flesh, and then we are all dead. I've only seen a hint of what the Kadoshim are capable of, and already it's horrific. There will be no place to hide, no refuge, no life of peace. You'll all be slaughtered. Join me and together we can stop the flood of darkness." - excerpt from the book