Up ahead, the wind core started leaking bright firelight.
It finally felt the shift. The airflow inside it turned chaotic. The green glow stopped being smooth and steady—red fire and gold light began crisscrossing and burning through the core, slowly overwhelming its original wind aura.
The core stopped absorbing on its own.
Seraphina and Andona didn't.
They pushed even harder.
Their power braided inside the core—scarlet dragonfire fused with holy radiance. The dragonfire burned. Divine Power judged. The two wrapped around each other and followed the core's internal currents, drilling deeper and deeper.
Burn everything.
Pass judgment on the world.
At last, the wind core tried to forcibly cut the transfer.
It summoned a swarm of smaller wind blasts, surrounding Seraphina and Andona from every side, preparing a coordinated strike. The dense wind blasts arranged themselves into a ring midair, and at the same time the pressure from the core's depths expanded outward.
