Anark and Meylin continued leading the charge, driving the forces of the Nine Empyrean Suns Alliance toward the Worlds of the Root.
The retreating armies of the Root were collapsing under the relentless assault.
More and more abominations were torn apart as the allied forces advanced through the void, their attacks ripping through the twisted creatures with ruthless efficiency. Bodies shattered, corrupted blood flooded the battlefield, and the void itself trembled beneath the destructive waves of power.
Finally, the advancing army reached the Wall of Flesh and Fire that surrounded the Worlds of the Root.
For years, that barrier had stood as an impenetrable defense.
It was a grotesque structure—an endless wall composed of living flesh fused with raging crimson fire. The barrier pulsed like a living organism, constantly regenerating and devouring any energy directed toward it.
