The strike force fanned out.
WHOOSH!
Veyra's bow sang, arrows glowing green as they cut the air.
Soren's Emberblade lit the ground in flames as he dashed forward to directly confront the enemies with his powerful Aspect. Torren's Pyreaxe roared to life, carving a path through the first wave.
Clayton moved like a storm.
BOOM! BOOM!
He held nothing back. Everywhere he went, destruction followed as roots tore through the earth, pulling enemies down. Vines lashed, crushing metal and bone alike.
Against the humanoid machines, they didn't falter as this elite group from the Rootsite utilized their full power to stand their ground.
The battle at the gate was a brutal welcome, but they didn't fall. They recovered, then…
Step by step, they pushed forward.
High above, in the highest chamber of the Nexus Engine, Korrath watched it all transpire. His mechanical fingers tapped the armrest of his throne.
You would think, why not join the fray to kill his enemies immediately?
