On the far side of the planet—
divine light and violet curses collided endlessly.
Lilithara's golden-winged staff carved hex patterns through the sky, violet sigils snapping toward Eirenyssa like living chains.
Eirenyssa answered with radiant arcs of light, sword flashing as holy mana erupted again and again.
Neither gave ground.
Both breathing heavier with every exchange.
—
Elsewhere on the planet—
the battle had already tilted.
Zephyros rose high into the upper atmosphere, blood trailing from his arm as wind gathered around him violently. His green eyes burned with fury.
"You insolent—"
He drew his bow fully.
Divine squall mana condensed until the sky itself screamed.
Celestine Wind Sovereign: Celestine Sky Rend
The bowstring snapped.
A storm was born.
A green divine volley tore open the heavens, splitting the atmospheric layers apart. Wind howled into a 200-kilometer-wide vortex, lightning forming instantly—countless divine bolts crashing downward like judgment.
