At the forefront of the tide were Griminion Emperors and everyone went all out right off the bat.
All formations were activated.
All items and consumables were used.
The airships floating above unleashed bombs at the river's entrance, spending an uncountable amount of energy and resources, going all out to eliminate as many as possible.
Almond and Lily were two lights weaving together in the Hyper Plane at Hyper Speed 3, as Almond used Spirit Drape and Lily used Absolute Dreadspire Devour on several spirits, gaining a max boost.
And then, they arrived.
They came like a black tide, an endless, howling flood.
Mindless. Unrelenting. Flesh-ridden monsters corrupted beyond reason.
The Griminion Emperors did not think. They did not fear.
They only slaughtered.
And so did Almond.
And so did Lily.
A single step from Almond, and the space fractured.
Lonveril, the Golden Void, sang—
A whisper of steel, a severance of reality.
