Lucifer landed flawlessly on the high black-stone balcony of Zephyria's central keep.
Elara touched down a second later. Her Twilight wings folded smoothly against her iridescent armor.
The floating city drifted silently above the Shattered Plains. From this altitude, the horrific slaughter happening inside the glowing dome of Solaris's
Prison looked like an ant colony being crushed by golden boots!
Lucifer walked to the stone railing. The Carnage Core on his hip pulsed violently.
It was gorging on the massive influx of death energy rising from the slaughtered Royal Army below.
"The ground is secured," Lucifer stated smoothly. His void-swirling eyes tracked the relentless advance of his thousand Paladin-Mechs. "The King has no army
left. His command structure is erased."
"And your forces?" Elara asked and stepped up beside him.
