What followed was no longer a battle.
It was a one-sided massacre.
With the rift destabilized and their command structure broken, the remaining Eternal forces had no way to recover. Lyrate rejoined the battlefield without hesitation, and this time there was no restraint in her actions. She moved through their ranks like a force of nature, cutting through their numbers as easily as one would cut through grass.
My summons did not slow down either. If anything, they became even more intense.
Each of them fought with a renewed drive, their attacks carrying far more weight than before. There was no holding back, no testing, no hesitation. Every strike was meant to end the fight faster, to erase whatever remained of the legion.
The battlefield emptied quickly.
Within a few hours, it was over.
