Loriel, flying at his side, observed the carnage with growing horror. Sulyvhan's power was terrifying. He was not fighting; he was erasing his enemies from reality.
Each blow delivered with the fourth movement left a trail of silvery void behind him. She understood at that moment why the Seraphs were so afraid. Sulyvhan was no longer human; he had become an anomaly, a predator that even the angels could not hope to tame.
"Further, Alexander!" she shouted to cover the din of bones shattering. "The command post is just behind that ridge!"
She guided him toward the convergence zone, a narrow ravine where the Seraphs Michael and Jophiel waited, hidden in the folds of space, ready to unleash a power capable of razing a continent.
