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Elayne's golden-green aura flared brighter. Her summoned primordial children roared in defiance—the Hecatoncheires hurled boulders the size of hills, crushing tanks into twisted scrap; Titans grappled Mongol riders, tearing horses and men apart; Cyclopes swung hammers forged from divine thunder, shattering phalanx formations and blasting ancient Chinese warriors into oblivion.
Yet the tide from Avenger's legion seemed endless. Atomic fire bloomed again and again, only to be swallowed by Elayne's divine barriers. Nukes detonated harmlessly within pockets of pure life-force; their radiation purified into harmless light.
For every colossus that fell, ten more warriors surged forward—Spartans climbing Gigantes like living mountains, Lu Bu himself leaping skyward to clash halberd against cyclops hammers in sparks that lit the corrupted sky.
"GYAHAAHHAAH! I SHALL CONQUER THIS LAND!"
