It had been only 20 years since the mortal realm opened up to the Two Rivers Alliance. Lind had known things would accelerate as things changed but it had gone far worse than he projected.
Civil wars, random uprisings, and general chaos seemed to spread like wildfire across the floating land mass and the lower continents.
The stranglehold the Fiends had imposed had been maintained for too long. The suppressed people now knew the backing was gone from their oppressors. Lind had warned those powers they should quickly shift but it was too ingrained.
Galatia had seen the danger but Eldrin and Palor did not. They were among the first to die.
Blood flowed like rivers and it was tragic, but Lind could do nothing to stop it. He was willing to offer aid but the limit he could send was Moon Tiers. While it seemed like that would work, it would only help in the floating continent.
The lower world only allowed Sky Realms at tier 3 and below.
