CHAPTER 232 — THE SKY BECOMES A WEAPON
The sky didn't just hold the battlefield anymore. It turned into one. High above the ruined city, the five remaining rings of radiant light began rotating in perfect synchronization. At first, the motion looked almost elegant—slow, controlled, almost ceremonial. Then they aligned, and the world shifted. Clouds didn't drift anymore—they were pulled. Lightning didn't strike randomly—it followed lines. The storm itself started behaving like it was being told what to do.
Below, the Eight felt it instantly. Han's boots scraped against broken concrete as the rooftop beneath him vibrated. "…Yeah." He glanced around. "That's new." Nyx didn't take her eyes off the sky. "They've deployed a domain." Han frowned. "…You say that like I should know what that means." Nyx exhaled quietly. "It means we're not fighting inside the world anymore." She pointed upward. "We're fighting inside their version of it."
