Two more Platinum mutants detonated in rapid succession, their armored bodies blown apart by the synchronized artillery of the Vanguard.
Before their shattered remains could even hit the cobblestones, Liora was there…
A roaring torrent of her unique spiritual fire washed over the corpses, instantly incinerating the corrupted flesh and permanently erasing the hyper-dense biomass before the other mutants in the ethereal dome could recycle a single drop of them.
The strategy was good… One Platinum erased forever, then another.
For a few seconds, it genuinely felt as though Ren's methodical, attritional warfare was going to successfully dismantle the enemy piece by piece.
Then, Selthia's mechanical dragon tilted its colossal head toward the sky.
And it fired.
