"What is that?" Dawn asked while pointing at Lith's colossal figure and his army that cleansed Kolga with each step they took.
Orpal had long fallen to his knees, ripping his hair out in envy until Night managed to regain control of their body and send him back to sleep.
"A shadow of what might come to pass." Baba Yaga sighed while thinking back at her own long-lost proto-Guardian form. For the first time in centuries, she second guessed her choice.
'If that's the power Lith wields on his own, what will become of him once he gets Mogar's true blessing and shares it with his tower?'
Meanwhile, the tides of the battle in Kolga neared the tipping point. The Awakened army had found and destroyed both the arrays needed to perform the daily rituals and the breeding camps hidden under the Light Torch department.
