Chapter 66 — Awakening Storm
The largest rift tore open at midnight with the fury of an angry god.
It did not simply widen. It exploded. A cataclysmic shockwave of raw primordial energy ripped across the northern territories, shattering mountainsides and boiling entire rivers of lava into steam. The sound was deafening — a roar that shook the Obsidian Throne itself dozens of miles away. From the yawning, bleeding wound in reality poured forth a true horde of Korthrax's riftspawn, not the scattered probing forces of previous weeks, but a living, endless tide of nightmares.
