Orrax stood at the edge of the corridor, which they had broken through the outer seals. Dull red light trickled from the cracks in his magma-iron body. Behind him the other Personal Elites formed up. The sealed-off universe stretched before them, dense with the layers of reality Aeloria had woven over the centuries.
Veyra's geometric planes shifted as she worked out the destruction sequence. "Targets identified. There are three large realm clusters within engagement range. The recommended pattern would be to start with the most combat-capable of the bunch and work out from there. Estimated time before Aeloria takes notice?"
Kael's solar fire burned brighter. "Then let's get this over with."
Ryn's cold aura intensified as he responded to Kael. "Let's not leave fingerprints."
Seris's conceptual chains drifted forward as he prepared to bind the first region. Hollow moved at the edges, prepared to erase what they left behind.
