Light died along the line. Mana died. The dome's radiant territory met the expanding seam and was cleaved in two, the halves flickering once before collapsing inward and dissolving into motes that scattered across the field.
[Radiant Dominion] shattered.
The ambient pressure vanished. The amplified mana that had been grinding Alexios down evaporated, and the Warrior King stood in the open air with blood on his face and burns across his armor and murder in his eyes.
He lunged at Myrasyn, designating the woman as his first target before dealing with Quinlan.
The elf queen's green eyes widened. The distance between them closed in a single step that covered ten meters, and his blade was already descending in a killing stroke aimed at the crown above her brow.
"He kept this hidden?!"
