A glorious rewriting of fate itself!
Under it, the Dead Wheel of Existence shuddered.
It was not the cry of an existence dying. It was the sound of inevitability folding upon itself as that single 1 in a million chance that Velmior Thal-Veyr mentioned would be made inevitable!
I moved through the fractured echoes of Time Sentinels, their temporal weavings unraveling before my Lattices like ancient threads before flame.
Burning rapidly as my added collective Resistances were already about to exceed even Romulus.
And they pressed down like an executioner's blade.
Two had fallen already.
A few remained to complete the tally.
I adjusted the Lattices around me. Thirty-six now, and rising. My steps didn't echo. They whispered. They imposed their Quintessential tyranny.
The third target: Time Sentinel Thirion, Weaver of Decaying Sequences.
His True Source: Desynchronization. CQ: 160,000 SU. PQ: 155,000 SU. Temporal Resistance: 6%.
