His strength had been exhausted in journeys and toil, till at last, when in that city, which was the head of the world, he had established the work of his Master, one bloody breath of wrath had burned it, and he saw that there was need to take up the struggle anew.
A vándorlás, a fáradalmak kimerítették erőit, míg végül, mikor ebben a városban, mely a világ feje volt, megszilárdította a Mester művét, a gonosz egyetlen tüzes lehelete porrá égette azt, s ő látta, hogy újra kell kezdenie a harcot.