Dark clouds began forming in the sky, heralding either the fall of the one who ruled from the shadows for the past few decades or the world's descent into ruin.
Beneath the gray heavens, the sounds of battle echoed throughout Yon Augenn City—swords clashing, elemental arrows and spells tearing through the air, lethal limbs smashing against shields, death cries, anguished howls, and the subtle trickle of flowing blood.
All of these filled the city as humans and abominations warred.
The balance was slowly crumbling, however, as one side began to push the other.
Larger, stronger, and more resistant to damage, the abominations and the Soul Warrior Army began pushing back the WAA-Hadean Varsa Coalition Army.
While Ian and those worthy of being mentioned in the same sentence as him were cutting down the twisted horrors like they were harvesting wheat, the same couldn't be said for those who were a fair bit weaker.
